Voli just nodded meekly. He doesn't want to come back to this place again! It was too quiet. He almost lost his sanity here, and he could only sleep for three days without doing anything. The most important thing is that he can't eat his master's cooking!
"Good boy, let's scram." Fein hopped in the back of Voli with ease. "As always, your back is my favorite spot. It makes me comfortable." He caressed the soft fur under him using his hand. Voli's fur gave him the illusion that he was touching silk on his hand.
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Fein and Voli have finally arrived at his house. Along the way, people would give them a curious glance. After all, although not rare, it's also not common to see a white bear on the road. And the size of Voli made him eye-catching. It even reached the point that a group of law enforcement agencies came to them and questioned it. Of course, it took only the 'Ranger's Eye' badge to solve the misunderstanding.
