Cyrus didn't have time to wonder if cheetahs were naturally attracted to hooligans. Anyway, he didn't want to be inexplicably suppressed by a leopard.
"You let go of me!"
Cyrus tightened his body, his tail tightly pressed against his back, and as long as he didn't want to, Monty couldn't easily get it.
"Not willing?" Monty turned his head and sniffed Cyrus, "Or do you want me to follow the way of a cheetah?"
I don't want any kind of old man!
"Although I don't care, if we follow the way cheetahs do... do you really want to be beaten?" Monty bit Cyrus' ear, "It's really hard to understand cheetah's hobbies..."
Monty stood up and lifted one of his front paws, his wide and soft soles, and sharp claws all retracted. Despite being slapped by him, Cyrus was in pain for half a day.
"Speaking of which, cheetah courtship is also quite interesting."
Interesting guy!
Cyrus took advantage of Monty's moment of relaxation and quickly flipped to the side, trying to avoid him, but forgot that it was on a tree. So tragically, he fell from a high altitude in a straight line
Before Cyrus could figure out a way to land safely, his tail suddenly hurt, causing the hair on his neck to stand up and his four legs to involuntarily move in mid air. It looked like a stuffed cat with its tail caught.
However, this cat has a slightly larger body size
Monty changed his form as Cyrus fell, intending to catch him, but he didn't want to grab his tail. Watching Cyrus look embarrassed and trying to suppress a smile is really a very difficult task.
Since encountering this strange evolved male cheetah, he has probably laughed more times than in previous years combined.
Monty grabbed Cyrus's tail and pulled him back onto the tree. He hugged Cyrus and grabbed his two front paws, "Do you dare to move around?"
Cyrus was startled and didn't pay any attention to Monty's current appearance. He simply lowered his head and bit into Monty's arm. Before he could exert much force, he was grabbed by Monty's hair on the back of his neck. His magnetic voice coldly reached his ears and said, "If you dare to bite, I'll do you right now."
As he spoke, his hand slid down Cyrus's neck, and the smooth fur of the cheetah seemed to please him. As he touched and licked Cyrus's ear, "How about that?"
Cyrus only then realized that Monty had changed his form, with a stiff side of his head. He aimed for an incredibly beautiful face, with flying eyebrows, light golden eyes, bright red lips, and long golden brown hair hanging down his shoulders. Between his eyebrows and eyes, there was a subtle charm that was hard to detect.
However, in Cyrus's eyes now, this beautiful man doesn't seem like a good person at all!
Besides, did you do him in the form of Monty?
Isn't that just a standard human beast?!
Mouth slip! It's not that heavy mouthed!
Cyrus closed his eyes, ruthlessly released Monty's arm, but in the next second, he kicked his hind legs directly towards a crucial area that startled all men.
Cyrus never expected to harm Monty at all, he just wanted to take the opportunity to escape.
Sure enough, Monty, like Orus, had never encountered a cheetah who could do such a thing. In an instant of shock, Cyrus had already freed himself from his arm and changed his form in mid air to prevent being caught by his tail when he fell. Leveraging the natural physical advantage of the cheetah, he landed unharmed on the ground.
Looking up at the leopard standing among the branches looking at him, Cyrus bared his teeth, his amber eyes glaring at him with anger, daring to tease me repeatedly. Please wait for me!
Seeing Monty also about to jump off the tree, Cyrus hurriedly turned around and ran. The cheetah's stamina and strength were not even comparable to those of a female leopard. If Monty caught him again, he wouldn't be able to escape. If we delay here for a minute, Calvin and Charlie's danger will increase by 10%. Life on the grassland is full of dangers, and besides, the lion pack has already returned. Cyrus doesn't want to delay it for a second.
Fortunately, Cyrus has top-notch speed, changing its form while running, leaving Monty far behind at a distance of several hundred meters.
Monty jumped off the tree and leaned against the trunk to see Cyrus running in the direction. Finally, he couldn't help but laugh and pound the trunk. Well, he just wanted to tease the cheetah, and he didn't expect his reaction to be so interesting.
Beatrice, the mother leopard, lay on another tree not far away, comfortably resting her head on her forelimbs. Her legs and hind legs naturally drooped on both sides of the tree branch. Two five month old leopards were hidden in the rocks behind the tree, and she saw everything that had just happened from beginning to end, snorting.
Monty laughed enough, turned his head, and his gaze accurately met Beatrice. Two pairs of equally pale golden eyes met, but ultimately Beatrice turned her gaze away first.
Two little leopards are playing with a wild rabbit among the rocks, which Beatrice gave them. Once the mother leopard starts raising her cubs, her lifestyle will also change accordingly. In order to avoid lions and hyenas that are active at night, Beatrice also begins to hunt regularly during the day. In fact, lions and hyenas are rare in Monty's territory. When Monty catches large prey, he occasionally shares it with Beatrice and two small leopards. This is almost impossible behavior for other male leopards.
If it weren't for the strange interest of this male leopard, perhaps he would be a good partner.
But now, Beatrice just wants to quickly raise the two little leopards and go find her new spring. However, to gain a foothold in the territory of other male leopards, it is inevitable to have a fight with the female leopards there. But it's much stronger than it is now.
Sadly, she was just five years old, strong and healthy, with smooth fur and youthful beauty. How could she feel like she was living like an old lady.
Perhaps thinking of the culprit behind this situation, Beatrice muttered softly, "Monty, I curse you for never seeing or eating!"
Cyrus braved the scorching sun and ran all the way towards the swamp.
The grassland wild cat resting in the grass was startled by a gust of wind like cheetah and hurriedly called the kittens back to their nest. Looking around, they didn't see anything like antelopes and rabbits. They couldn't help but wonder, what kind of wind does this evolved cheetah draw?
Just as Cyrus was rushing towards the swamp, two little cheetahs encountered trouble.
Several young lions in the lion pack broke into their hiding area while playing, and a mother lion followed to take care of them. Little lions live in a group of lions, fearless of heaven and earth. At this age, they love to play and play, and lion mothers face the common problem of how to make their children sleep well.
Two little cheetahs hiding in the swamp reeds nervously looked at the approaching lions. They were not afraid of the little lions, but worried about the mother lion following closely behind them. Without Cyrus by their side, once discovered by the lioness, they would undoubtedly die.
The little lion was getting closer and closer. Just as two cheetahs were leaning back in fear, another older mother lion walked over. The little lions seemed to listen to her and obediently followed her back to the resting place of the lion pack. The other mother lion finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Teeny, thank goodness, besides Aunt Tina, they listen to you the most."
"Rosa, you just spoil them too much."
"Am I the only one who spoils them? Who drove Orus away just now?"
"Alright, hey, Aifen, don't run there anymore!"
The lionesses chatted and walked away, while Calvin and Charlie remained motionless in the reeds. The swamp covered up their scent, preventing the lionesses from noticing them. Similarly, it also posed difficulties for Cyrus to find them. But the little cheetahs dare not leave here now, they can only wait, hoping that Cyrus can discover them as soon as possible.