Chapter 255: Pull out the animal trap

Style: Fantasy Author: lotus pond moonWords: 2250Update Time: 24/01/18 17:54:52
There is no need to go into details about how the animal god came to the north to entrust that good man with a dream. It is just that the wheel-turning king put a wolf skin on Hu Shishi, the sinful soul, and let his ghost float to the northern forest and become a female wolf pup born to a female wolf. . It slowly grew up until it became a beautiful wolf girl, and then she fell in love with a male wolf, and then they hooked up together and gave birth to a litter of four pups in total through estrus and breeding. It also became a female wolf - a mother with four wolf children.

In wolf social families, male wolves usually do not bear the responsibility of raising wolf children, and the female wolf always bears the responsibility. Once, the female wolf walked out of the forest, climbed over a high mountain, crossed a meadow, and came to a swamp. Suddenly she felt a heartbreaking pain coming from her left leg. It turned out that she was caught in the trap placed by the hunter. .

It is a cold winter and the thick snow has not yet melted. It stood here for a day and a night. Usually when it gets dark, it can always go into the nest in the forest to rest, but now this has become a dream. When it is tired, it can't even lie down and rest, because the cruel and deadly trap controls it, and it will move whenever it moves. Causes tearing pain.

At dawn, the she-wolf looked sadly at the leaden gray clouds in the sky that could not be dispersed for a long time, as if they were the melancholy Xiaobu commemorating the anniversary of her death. But this female wolf still has a strong desire to survive, so much so that she suppresses herself so much that she doesn't make a sound to avoid speeding up and attracting the hunters who hunt her.

Suddenly there was a rapid sound of footsteps trampling on the snow, bad! A middle-aged man came from a distance and gradually came closer. I expected him to be the one who placed the trap viciously, but when he was only a few meters away from me, he stopped.

He didn't have a shotgun on his body, so why should he? I was caught in a trap and couldn't move. As long as he had a knife or something, he could kill me neatly.

I thought: As long as there is a slight chance of getting close to that person, I will fight back and even kill the hunter who planted the trap viciously, or die with him. But strangely, the man didn't show a knife, and he didn't seem to have anything with him that could hurt me. I stared at him hostilely, always on guard against his movements. When his eyes met mine, I could see that there was a trace of pity in his eyes, and he had no intention of hurting me.

So why would he place animal traps to harm us animals? Suddenly, I thought of my partner, a 4-year-old male wolf who was caught in a trap not far from the forest and became the hunter's prey.

But is the man in front of me the hunter who placed the trap? It’s hard to be sure. Even if the hunter who placed the trap saw me trapped, it would still be a harvest for greedy people.

What the hell is he going to do at this time? I saw his eyes staring at the huge breasts hanging like lotus pods under my belly for a long time. I remembered that I had given birth to a litter of wolf pups a few days ago and would soon lose the mother who nursed them. It would be dangerous for their fragile lives to survive. Now once I die, those obedient wolf cubs will be affected, so I howl and moan in panic.

I saw the man take a few steps back, then turn around and follow the animal tracks where I came from. I was still in panic, thinking something bad was going to happen to me again.

About half an hour later, I smelled a smell coming from the wolf cubs. I instinctively looked up at the white snow, and the man who had just left appeared again.

He walked closer to me step by step. Did my four poor wolf cubs die at his hands? Suddenly, my squinting green eyes shot out with a fierce light that attempted to kill that person. But when the man came within a few feet of me, he stopped.

At this time, a strange phenomenon occurred. He took off his backpack from his body, and out of it came out my wolf cubs, one, two... four. One after another, they came closer to me and squeezed their breasts on my abdomen. Come on, suck your breasts.

I was still warily looking at the person standing not far away. Whenever he made any movement, I threatened him silently. I could not trust him, and I would not allow him to get close.

He stood for a while, looked at me, then turned and walked towards the river. After a while, the man appeared again. He seemed to have brought some food and threw it away about ten feet away from me. He also said some words that I didn’t understand. He probably asked me to eat the food he threw! He just threw the food to my mouth. I was very hungry, but I didn't eat it easily. I smelled it with my nose and realized that it was the thigh of a sika deer. I quickly chewed it up and swallowed it whole.

Then the man left, and the next day the man brought some similar venison for me to enjoy. He seemed to want to get closer to me, but as soon as he took a step closer, I still made a threatening groan, so he turned away from me again. Farther away.

On the fifth day, for some reason, I seemed to be eager for him to bring me food again, and I felt that he was helping me instead of hurting me. While I was thinking, the man suddenly appeared again and threw a large piece of venison at me. In front of me.

Immediately, I showed an friendly attitude. Not only was I no longer wary of him, but I also regarded him as my most grateful friend. Just like that, I flicked my tail gently, which meant that I was satisfied with his help and care. But he immediately understood what I meant and strengthened his confidence in trying to be friendly with me.

At this moment, he was very close to me, about one meter away. He was still trying to get closer step by step. It can be said that I have completely trusted him. Without his help, my four wolf pups would have probably starved to death due to the loss of my milk supply. The same goes for me, without him walking through the snow to deliver venison every day. , I will also be extremely hungry.

Watching him approach me and wrap himself in an off-white blanket, I knew he was tired enough. Yes, he fell asleep heavily in front of my eyes. I am full of gratitude to him, otherwise, from my expression, he would realize that although my left leg is clamped by the iron clamp and cannot move, my body can still move. I just need to stretch my head forward. Bite his neck with sharp teeth. But I will never do that, and I will never do that, because the man in front of me is the savior of me and my four wolf pups.

Another day has begun, and the snow melts with our body heat, revealing a moist patch of land covered with withered yellow grass. The children squeezed under my belly and sucked milk, maybe too loudly, which actually woke up the benefactor who was sleeping in front of me.

He opened his eyes and flicked his kind eyes over me and the children. Seeing that I had no intention of protesting or taking precautions, he started caressing my chubby and lovely children one by one.

Then, he tentatively tilted his whole body towards my left leg. The area caught by the animal trap was already red, swollen and ulcerated. I saw him carefully open the animal trap with both hands, and then pull out the steel teeth that clamped my toes. I hung up my left leg in pain and limped back and forth. Even though I howled in pain, my heart was still full of gratitude to this benefactor. Without his help, my leg might have died of necrosis. Abolish.

After walking back and forth a few times, my cubs happily walked back and forth under my belly with hanging breasts. I originally wanted to lead them towards the distant forest-our home. But I was so grateful to this benefactor that I walked closer to him and sniffed him intimately. I deeply remembered his image and smell, and showed an extremely friendly expression. When he saw me like this He looked very surprised, but not at all afraid. Instead, he showed pity for my injury and happiness that he had pulled out the animal trap and was released.