Fu Yi tilted his head, "Your brother?"
The little she-cub enthusiastically nodded her small head, "Meow, meow!"
"What's your brother's name? I can help you look for him?" Indeed, there were Cat Orcs in the tribe, but as to which one exactly, he couldn't identify just by their appearance.
"Meow, meow, meow." The little kitten's round eyes brimmed with excitement as she announced her brother's name.
Cat Three!
Even the usually composed Fu Yi couldn't help but twitch at the corners of his mouth. When it came to Cat Three, his memory was indeed crystal clear.
During the crossing of Eneru River, the Cat Beast who sat on the beast's back with him almost fell into the river out of fear, and even got a minor injury because of that.
It was him who grabbed him just in time in that critical moment, or else, he would have been the only Orc that died during that tribal gathering's river crossing.
He waved his little paw, "Squeak, squeak!"
Let's go, I'll take you to find him.
