I'll save a spot here,
Finish editing before 3 AM,
Just to prevent piracy.
So busy these past couple of days, almost everyone at home has gone yang, got to wear masks even inside...
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"Ah, this is the life!"
Bi Fang took a bite of meat, tenderloin nestled near the spine, often stretched, free of any sinew or fascia, making it exceptionally tender, a burst of flavor with each bite.
A hint of smoky aroma lingered before his lips and teeth, dispersing the slight chill of the savanna night.
The wooden bowl beside him now held water warmed to the perfect temperature. He took a sip, feeling entirely at ease, as though a breath of fresh air had traveled from his Heavenly Spirit Cover straight down to his tailbone.
The cheetah, Harley, let out a meow, unfortunately, Bi Fang didn't share any morsels of meat with it.
The creature had its fill of raw food at noon; it was merely being greedy now, not warranting any attention.
