The vast grasslands and forests cover over 80% of Spark Planet's land area. On this vast land, at the top of the food chain are large felines who rule the entire continent.
Cheetah Cyrus dragged the dead antelope into a tall grassy area, looked around, and found no other predators. Two little cheetahs, who had just turned three months old, jumped out of the nearby bushes and ran towards Cyrus. Cyrus tore open the soft skin of the antelope's buttocks, and the cheetah immediately began to wolf down.
A little cheetah turned its head and licked its nose, tilted its head to look at Cyrus, "Mom, won't you eat?"
Cyrus slapped the little leopard's buttocks with his paw and said, "Call me dad! It's been a month and I can't change it."
The little cheetah moved its ears in grievance. In their memory, only their mother would give them food to eat and protect them. What is dad? There is no such concept.
This cannot be blamed on the two cheetahs, the male cheetahs who raise their cubs, in the delta where they live, no, it should be said that Cyrus is the only one in the entire continent.
Cyrus spent a month with two cheetahs, knowing that explanations were useless. Seeing that there was no danger around him, he lowered his head and fiercely bit the antelope's hind leg. Eating raw meat or something, Cyrus now has no pressure at all!
A month ago, Cyrus was still a photographer. While filming with a group of seasonal migrating wildebeest horses, a helicopter suddenly malfunctioned and crashed directly into the rushing wildebeest herd
After waking up, I found myself transformed into a cheetah.
Cyrus had only one feeling at the time, lost. He is not sure what exactly happened, and he cannot even know whether he is still on Earth. He could only wander around the vast grasslands all day, hoping to find traces of civilization, but the result was disappointment time and time again.
By chance, Cyrus met two little cheetahs. At that time, their mother had already died, and it was unclear whether she had been injured while hunting or killed by lions and hyenas. The two little cheetahs were starving, skin and bones, and on the brink of death, but still struggled to make kitten like threats towards Cyrus. Cyrus adopted two little cheetahs, and he was grateful to these two little ones for making him feel like he was still alive.
Fortunately, the two cheetahs are already able to eat meat, otherwise, where would Cyrus find milk to feed them? As a male cheetah, he doesn't have that function.
After experiencing several failures, Cyrus successfully captured a newly landed black antelope, biting on its bloody flesh. Cyrus almost burst into tears. Even if we return from standing on both legs to landing on all four limbs, we can still survive!
However, things are never smooth sailing. Cyrus caught prey ten times, and it would be great if he could eat enough two or three times. At the top of the strong food chain, cheetahs are always bullied. Lions bully him, hyenas bully him, leopards bully him! As a sorrowful cheetah, Life is a tragicomedy, and we're all just actors on the stage
Every time the prey is taken away, Cyrus can only run away with his two sons in a disheveled manner, feeling helpless and speechless.
The two little cheetahs didn't know how to comfort Cyrus, so they could only lick Cyrus's chin, which didn't make the hungry cat much better.
The experience of being robbed and the desire to fill his stomach have driven Cyrus's hunting skills to soar. Just grab it, you grab me and then go catch it! After such a cycle, Cyrus and the two cheetahs were finally able to break free from their state of extreme poverty.
A antelope was eaten seven or eight times, but its internal organs remained motionless. Two cheetahs were naturally uninterested in it. Cyrus once tried to take a bite, but was so disgusted by the smell that he stuck out his tongue.
If dressed like a vulture, Cyrus would definitely die again.
The two little cheetahs ate with their stomachs bulging, licking the blood on each other's faces. After cleaning them up, they started licking Cyrus. Cyrus became very resistant, and after a few mental constructions, he was relieved.
Three cheetahs left the body of the antelope, and a group of vultures, who had been waiting on the side for a long time, rushed forward with a hula. At first, this group of guys also bullied Cyrus, even daring to drive him away from his prey. Once, Cyrus was furious and rushed forward, biting and killing one, tearing off the bald neck of the big bird, and the other vultures immediately flew far away. Since then, the vultures of all sizes on this grassland have become exceptionally obedient when they encounter Cyrus. Even the jackal, who was following Cyrus and ready to pick up leaks at any time, began to maintain a certain distance from Cyrus father and son.
The two cheetahs looked at Cyrus with heart-shaped eyes.
Dad, mighty!
"Dad, what are you looking at?"
Cyrus was sitting on the termite mound, looking around. A little cheetah walked up to him and lay down. It was just an older brother, with the corners of his eyes slightly raised. Cyrus named him Calvin, and the other one had a white tail tip called Charlie. The son he picked up should naturally have his surname.
"Find a place to sleep."
Cyrus jumped down from the termite mound, beckoned two cheetahs to follow behind him, walked to a relatively hidden high grass, looked around, and ordered the two cheetahs to wait here. He found a nearby thorny thicket and crouched down. A few minutes later, a tall, slender young man with black hair and amber eyes appeared on the grass. This kind of change is an instinct of the body. During the time living with the cheetah cub, Cyrus has gradually accepted the memories of the cheetah's life and gained an understanding of the world. Simultaneously confirm the fact that one is no longer on Earth.
Well, he doesn't actually care that much.
After moving his limbs, Cyrus used his sharp nails to cut off a large area of thorny plants and dragged them back to the tall grass where the two cheetahs were located, hiding them around. This plant has an anesthetic effect, which Cyrus accidentally discovered. If a predator approaches, it can at least help Cyrus and two cheetahs delay their escape time.
The two cheetahs have long been accustomed to Cyrus occasionally doing strange things, but they also know the benefits of these actions. They are also evolutionary species, with higher intelligence than their non evolutionary counterparts, but they only need to wait until they are eighteen months old to change.
"Dad, are you still telling stories tonight?"
Calvin is always curious about everything. When he saw Cyrus approaching, he set aside Charlie who had just rolled together and bumped into Cyrus's side.
Cyrus felt his calves tickling from the little cheetah, and then returned to the cheetah's appearance. He lay on his side, his paws clasped together, and Calvin and Charlie were both tucked into his arms. The two fleshy fur balls were not honest at first, but when Cyrus started telling a story, they immediately quieted down.
"Well, today I'm going to talk to you about the Ice Age..."
As night gradually descended on the grassland, in a tall thicket surrounded by thorns, the father of the cheetah was telling his two sons about a murder caused by a squirrel
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Cyrus lives in a delta with a climate very similar to the African grasslands on Earth, with only dry and rainy seasons throughout the year. During the rainy season, the originally clear sky will suddenly be shrouded in dark clouds, with lightning tearing through the sky and raindrops as big as beans falling in an instant.
Cyrus and two cheetahs hid under a termite mound, which was abandoned and one side was hollowed out. Cyrus and two cheetahs were barely able to hide inside. The fur of the two little cheetahs had already been dampened, shivering with cold. Cyrus felt heartbroken and let the two little cheetahs hide under his belly, so he could only sit hunched on the ground.
"Dad, when will the rain stop?"
"I'm not sure either."
Cyrus looked at the sky with some concern. It had been raining continuously for two days, and if it kept raining, he wouldn't be able to go hunting. He could still endure it, but the two cheetahs clearly couldn't.
A thief, by heaven, even if he raises a son, he won't be able to live peacefully!
Cyrus cursed while continuing to gather his two sons into his arms.
As evening approached, the rain eased and finally stopped pattering. Cyrus's spirit lifted and he quickly let out two little cheetahs. The father and son licked each other's rainwater, jumped onto the termite mound, and looked around with bright eyes.
Horn horse, pass! Zebra, pass! Antelope, pass! All those who are too big pass! Cyrus is very clear about how much he weighs. He only wants to hunt, doesn't want to get hurt, and doesn't want to die. Finally, a gazelle jumped into Cyrus's sight.
"Son, stay obedient, Dad will catch dinner for you!" Cyrus jumped down from the termite mound and headed straight for the antelope.
Charlie looked at Calvin and said, "Brother, is Dad very hungry?"
Calvin looked contemptuously at his younger brother and said, "Aren't you hungry?"
"Hungry."
The two brothers stopped talking.
Cyrus was lucky, but the gazelle's reaction was a bit slow, perhaps due to rain or other reasons. Anyway, Cyrus didn't put in too much effort to catch it. When the antelope stopped struggling, Cyrus dragged the antelope back and walked into a grassy area still soaked in rain. He settled it down and called the two little cheetahs over.
Perhaps thanks to this heavy rain, neither the lion nor the hyena appeared, there were no vultures in the sky, the father and son were all hungry, and a gazelle had almost nothing left except for its internal organs, fur, and bones. Cyrus was about to leave with two young cheetahs when he suddenly stood up straight from behind and looked around. Two young male lions were slowly walking towards them.
The two male lions are still very young and a bit thin. It is estimated that they have just been kicked out by the lion pack. Meeting them is definitely not a good thing!
The two little cheetahs were less than four months old and obviously couldn't run away from them. Cyrus made a quick decision and immediately transformed from a beast to a human. He picked up the two little cheetahs, sandwiched one between their arms, and ran with his legs raised. At this moment, speed is life. He had no time to pay attention to whether his actions would further arouse the hunting instinct of the other party, but he understood what the lion meant to his child.
These guys with well-developed limbs and minds are completely unreasonable!
Thank you for the evolution of this planet! Even with two legs, Cyrus still runs at a very fast speed. However, Cyrus, who was on the run for his life, completely ignored a big problem - he is now running naked.
On this day, many animals on the grassland saw a young and beautiful evolved male cheetah, carrying two small cheetahs and running naked in broad daylight... The mother of the servant cat didn't care about catching field mice and quickly covered the kitten's eyes, sighing at the deteriorating world.
It's really strange that things happen every year, especially this year
The two male lions not far away were clearly stunned. If conditions do not allow it, they may even want to lift their claws and rub their eyes.
"Eero."
"Yes, brother."
"Is that an evolved male cheetah?"
"Yes, brother."
"But he's carrying two cubs."
"Yes, brother."
"This is too strange."
"Yes, brother."
"Besides' yes, brother ', what else would you say?"
"No, brother."
Fillet is speechless. Although they are both evolutionary species, he is very skeptical. Is Eero really the same father as himself?
The smell of fresh blood and meat wafted into Fillet's nose, interrupting his thoughts. Fillet walked up to the body of a gazelle abandoned by Cyrus and began to chew on it. Eero also walked over. The two brothers were driven out of the lion pack before their baby teeth had fallen off, making hunting very difficult. Even if it's just the internal organs and a portion of the flesh, it's a rare delicacy for the two young lions.
Setting aside the strange male cheetah, Fillet and Eero now just want to fill their stomachs. However, these are clearly not enough.
Fillet finished his own portion and left the other half for his brother. As Eero lowered his head and chewed heavily, he looked around and suddenly had an idea.
"Brother?"
"We're following that male cheetah!"
"Why?"
"Stupid you!"
Fillet hit Eero on the head, but Eero still looked puzzled.
"The wolves on the grassland all know that following the cheetah has meat to eat!"
"But this territory belongs to Orus. My mother once said that Orus is a very fierce evolutionary species and is always polite to lions invading the territory!"
"Do you want to continue starving? Just try to hide at the edge of your territory."
Fillet is decisive, and Eero will no longer refute it. The delicious taste of antelope meat has completely convinced him.
If possible, Fillet doesn't want to do it either. When will the proud lion become a begging animal like a jackal? But they have to live on, until they grow strong enough to have their own lion pack, they can only do everything possible to survive! At this point, evolutionary species are not significantly different from their primitive counterparts.
Swinging his tail, Fillet called Eero and the two brothers walked along the boundary of their territory towards the direction where Cyrus had escaped.
At this moment, Cyrus doesn't even know that trouble has caught up with him, and he is complacent about his quick wit. Carrying two little cheetahs back to the temporary ant hill, Cyrus began another day of bedtime stories.