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Lilai, as the western branch of the Long Hair Tribe, is separated from the Talon Tribe by the southern branch of the Long Hair Tribe. The two parties are relatively friendly and have not participated like the southern lions. In the winter melee with the Talon tribe, although the lions in the west had a very difficult time on the grassland throughout the winter, they could at least expand outward and barely fill their stomachs.

The lions in the west are not that strong in attack power, and they even have a good impression of the Claw tribe, which is also a cat. Every year, the two teams have friendly meetings and exchanges.

This year, it was Lilai's turn as a young lion of the Western Branch to go out for a walk and come to the Talon Tribe as a guest to discuss matters during the flood season and summer.

However, this young white lion didn't really care about being idle about official duties, and was more focused on gossiping.

The center of the gossip is naturally more about Noko, who was said to have broken his leg, but miraculously recovered it to be intact.

Just as he inquired, Lilai felt that he was becoming a little confused.

He had actually been to the Claw Tribe several times in the early years, and was familiar with all kinds of rumors about Noko, an experienced cat. But he didn’t know what happened this year. The big tiger with a broken leg seemed to suddenly fall away. He has the same temperament and seldom causes trouble without saying anything. On the contrary, his temper has become better.

The reason was that the cats in the Claw tribe were hesitant and confused. Lilai was not happy eating melons, so they simply searched for clues in the Claw tribe.

He never expected that he would actually catch a big tiger with its cubs.

It turns out that I lost my temper after having a partner.

Lilai swung his tail, the plush ball on the tip of his tail rubbed against the ground, and slapped the soft buds that had just emerged from the ground a few times.

Thinking about it, if Noko's temper is not tempered, his partner will definitely be scared and run away.

The white-haired lion looked at the big tiger with an incomprehensible expression. The alert Noko scratched the soil under his feet with his paws in annoyance.

He hated anyone who coveted cubs, and the bald white cat in front of him had obviously been blacklisted.

The two big cats were silently confronting each other. The head of the little cheetah cub held in the big tiger's mouth was so fat and meaty that when it was bitten, its cheeks arched inward. Luo Qiu couldn't help but pout when she wanted to speak. to perform difficult actions.

After trying to make a sound several times, Luo Qiu decided that it was better not to speak.

The little cub's broken breath had no meaning, only the soft breath blew on the big tiger's tongue, giving off a slight tingling feeling.

Noko had no time to reminisce with the white-haired lion, let alone the white-haired lion's one-sided shamelessness.

The big tiger with a thick ring of neck hair roared at the end, then straightened up his body vigilantly and walked around the big white lion and rushed home.

Li Lai, who was suddenly left alone, curled his lips and thought to himself that he really forgot about his friends when he had a partner. What a damn lecherous and evil cat. He should quickly return that aloof Noko who pulled his nostrils to look at cats.

The white-haired lion licked his nose. Anyway, there are always some cats who like other cats to ignore him.

The brief meeting between the familiar cats was not warm. The white lion, who was so cold to one side, was so nervous that he didn't care. He flicked his tail and thought about when to take advantage of this guy Noko to go out to join the hunting team. Sometimes, sneak into the other person's territory to see what this stinky-faced cat's partner looks like.

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