The gathering place for weaker orcs.
Seriously, Cat Da looked at the little fur ball in front of him, and Cat San also sympathetically looked at his own sister, who was obediently squatting there.
The little guy was too mischievous, daring to run out on his own. Fortunately, she met the good-tempered Fu Yi. If it was the ill-tempered Silver Wolf Xiu Yan...
He couldn't help but shudder at the thought.
(Xiu Yan: Cat San, come and explain to me in which part my temper is bad!)
"How dare you run out on your own. What if you got caught? Why don't you listen! Ah!" Cat Da looked at the rascally child in front of him with a headache.
"Meow woo!" With her round eyes, the little one sincerely admitted her mistake without any argument.
