Suddenly, there was a noise inside the house. Clara whispered, "Stop! Someone is here."
"Hateful guy!" Mateo let go of Clara, somewhat unsatisfied. He flicked his tail and pointed at Clara's face, laughing, "Cla! Your face is all messed up!"
Clara looked at Mateo, and he was the same. Both burst into laughter.
Outside, Gabriel, hearing the laughter inside, felt a sense of loneliness. He also had a mate, the most beautiful and powerful female bird among the Wind Tribe. However, their union was based on interests, and he had never laughed like them. That kind of laughter required genuine happiness.
Gabriel sneered, his stomach starting to growl. He was hungry and wanted to eat. Why were those two in the room for so long without coming out?
He stood up with a swoosh, pacing back and forth. Feeling restless, he deliberately walked loudly.
