The chubby cub, his sleepy eyes suddenly sparkling, rested his plump little paw on Ji Nuan's shoulder, his round head turned towards the window.
Ji Nuan slightly opened the window, letting the damp, cold air rush in immediately. The cub's tiny black nose twitched, and his bright eyes widened: "Roar!" It was really raining!
His adorable appearance reminded Ji Nuan of his time nursing his injuries back home. He raised his hand to stroke the smooth fur of the cub, feeling a warm sensation in his heart.
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Although the morning weather was still gloomy, everyone's mood was exceptionally good. The harsh winter had passed, and the new year was about to begin, a time of revival and renewed hope.
"Roar!"
"Rawr!"
"Awooo!"
The peaceful and serene atmosphere didn't last long, as a succession of beast roars from outside shattered the atmosphere of the Watson Tribe. Orcs rushed out of their houses, running towards the city gate under the command of Chief Ge Xing.
