"Meow." We're going out to hunt?
Kitty looked at Dylan and Anna strangely. He thought these two would want to stay in the base more rather than coming out to hunt these big mutated animals.
After all, neither Dylan or Anna were fond of fighting.
"What is it, Kitty?" Anna turned to look at the cat and rubbed the cat's head. "You're injured and it's better for you to rest more during this time."
"Meow." This kind of injury is nothing!
Kitty felt that he was being underestimated by Anna. But seeing Anna's eyes, he knew that she was only concerned about him.
It was just that Kitty looked at his paws and sighed deeply.
The bandages served as reminder that he was indeed still injured and couldn't do some strenuous activities. For this matter, Kitty could only sigh deeply and accepted his fate that was unavoidable.
"Oh, right, Uncle should have gone back now. I'm going to call them." Dylan took out his phone and called his grandfather.
