What if I was sent to the wolf den?

Chapter 15

01

I thought that I could live a life where I opened my mouth for food and stretched out my hands for clothes when I was integrated into the wolf pack.

It was indeed like this at the beginning. Apart from giving brother wolf a pillow every day, I just waited for brother wolf to feed him.

Brother Wolf often leads the pack of wolves to hunt, either to chase deer or cattle, while I just need to stay in the wolf den and play with the little rabbits.

Brother Wolf will bring me back fresh meat every day. It is the most tender and delicious part of the animal. The wolf clan has a strict hierarchy. Tear off the flesh and bring it to me.

Brother Wolf is so kind to me.

The wolves are gluttonous and starving. A big buffalo can feed them for a long time, but the dogs can't. The dogs don't eat much but they have to eat every day.

Brother Wolf catches rabbits for me on days when I don’t have to hunt outside.

Brother Wolf is really nice.

However, in the past few days, brother wolf has been going crazy for some reason, and he always wants to play with my father and son!

In the wolf clan, only the wolf king and the alpha wolf have the right to mate. The female wolf will hunt with the pack, and the cubs rely on their parents to ruminate their cud.

I have seen this scene.

The male wolf would swallow food raw and bring it back to the wolf den. The cub eagerly stepped forward to lick the corner of his father's mouth. It is said that this can promote the peristalsis of the male wolf's stomach and speed up its rumination.

When the male wolf spits out the undigested food in his stomach, the cubs will swarm up.

The little wolf cubs are delicious.

But I, an adult dog, have my doubts about the texture of food spit out of my stomach.

Then, I was lucky enough to experience it firsthand.

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On this day, Brother Lang came back empty-handed and asked for a kiss.

I said I couldn't understand.

I continue to play with the rabbit and ignore it.

Brother Wolf walked up to me, shot the rabbit far away, and felt nauseated.

Ok?

This is disgusting me?

Brother Wolf stretched out his head to ask for a kiss.

I tentatively licked it.

Brother Wolf felt nauseous again.

I have a sense of foreboding.

He licked a few more mouthfuls.

Wolf brother "wow" spit out a lot of meat...

Brother Wolf moved too much. The moment he opened his mouth, I thought he was going to bite me, and I was so scared that I jumped a few meters away.

Brother Wolf squinted his eyes and looked at me who was overreacting. I knew this was a sign of his anger.

It must be sad that I'm afraid of it

Knowing that I was wrong, I walked back wagging my tail, licking the corners of its mouth wrinkled because of anger.

Oh my god, it still smells like meat.

Brother Wolf skimmed the meat on the ground, his meaning was very clear.

I looked at the stall of meat, and then at Brother Wolf who was looking forward to it, thinking that I couldn't give birth to wolf cubs for it, so I should satisfy its bad taste occasionally as compensation.

I obediently licked two mouthfuls of meat.

Brother Wolf's eyes lit up, and he became inexplicably excited.

I took two more licks.

Brother Wolf suddenly threw me down, bit the corner of my mouth where the smell of food remained, and rubbed against me excitedly.

Fuck, what kind of development is this? Are you still letting me eat it?

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I think it hates me only when I am out of my mind. It obviously hasn't played enough with me yet!

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02

The days when I stretched out my clothes, stretched out my hands, and opened my mouth didn't take long.

Because brother wolf fell in love with the training play.

When hunting outside, Brother Wolf not only wants to take me with him, but also likes to let me take the lead.

I hummed and chased a calf, my legs were trembling.

Fuck, no matter how small it is, it's still a bison, and its sharp horns can kill me in minutes.

I chase it, what am I trying to do!

But Brother Wolf obviously didn't think so, he followed me leisurely, and when the calf wanted to fight back, he would pounce on it to scare it, and then let me chase after it.

Brother Wolf, wake up!

I am a dirt dog, and I will never be able to catch up with a bison in my whole life!

I even wondered, in this hunt, did Brother Wolf want to exhaust the cow or the dog?

Miraculously, whenever I was about to exhaust myself, Brother Wolf would throw me down and lick my sweaty hair, as if rewarding me.Meanwhile, the wolves behind would pounce on the bison, ending the foolish hunt.

If things go on like this, I feel that my current physical strength is no less than that of an excellent police dog.

There are many benefits, especially in the dead of night.

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03

Ever since I joined the wolf hunting brigade, I found that there are quite a few female wolves who give Brother Wolf a good look.

Hmph, as far as their tricks are concerned, they are all left over from my play!

Brother Wolf howled to give the signal to hunt down, and they howled miserably, and howled so hungry-thirsty.

Hmph, bullying me can't howl, right? I can't howl, can't I bark? Brother Wolf likes to hear me bark the most. Every time I bark, he gets excited.

I yelled twice with all my strength, Brother Wolf suddenly paused on the forefoot of the extremely fast running, and came to a face brake.

The pack of wolves that followed looked at the wolf king who had charged into battle but fell suddenly, and immediately stopped to walk or chase.

Fuck, isn't this power beyond imagination?

Brother Wolf looked at the antelope that ran far away, and then looked back at me with intriguing eyes.

In the end, the wolves caught a fawn.

When the meal was being shared, those female wolves continued to approach Brother Wolf without making a sound.

Then how could I bear it? I rushed over and rolled under the she-wolf instead of knocking it away.

The whole wolf pack fell silent.

Both the female wolf and I were a little at a loss. I figured out that it wanted to hide, so we hugged each other somehow.

The whole pack of wolves stopped eating and looked over in a daze.

I...is it too late to explain now?

It was too late, Brother Wolf had already walked over aggressively.

Brother Wolf overturned the she-wolf with one paw, picked up me who was stunned in place, and walked back.

Brother Wolf's fangs and fur were covered with deer blood, which dripped on the back of my neck, making me tremble with fear.

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Brother Wolf threw me into the wolf's den without mercy, and looked down at me.

"Woohoo", Brother Wolf, listen to my explanation, I am not!

It's over, brother wolf can't understand dog talk, what should I do...

The language barrier is too difficult!

I was so anxious that my eyes were full of tears, I leaned forward to lick brother wolf's front paw, brother wolf slapped me away.

Luckily, he didn't lift me up like a she-wolf, woo woo, brother wolf still loves me.

I suddenly regretted being as knowledgeable as those female wolves, woohoo, I failed Brother Wolf's trust.

I lay on the ground and trembled sadly. For the first time, I didn't know how to appease Brother Wolf.

Brother Wolf looked at me ferociously for a while, his eyes gradually softened, he came over and licked the corners of my wet eyes, then licked the deer blood off my neck, pressed me under his body, and looked at me with burning eyes.

I took the initiative to rub Brother Wolf and make the sound it likes.

Brother Wolf's eyes darkened, and he educated me personally.