After all, the Gasha Country could be officially protected by the celestial race...solely because their country looked like a pair of wings.
It showed how much love the winged people had towards birds and wings with feathers.
Hearing Ainsley's polite questions, the celestial softened her face and tried not to be prejudiced toward the blood clan's cub.
Although the celestial and the blood clan were forever enemies, they couldn't involve an innocent cub in their feud.
The female celestial with the biggest wing slowly folded her wing and squatted so that she could look at Ainsley without the baby needing to lift her head.
"You should put your chicken in your storage necklace or something. If you don't have storage space for living beings, keep your chicken at your hotel."
Just don't bring them out and show others that it was your pet!
