The cat, with body built for being pampered, felt the similar once again felt the prey's fear as a new predator descended from the sky.

Its master was busy fighting an invading wyvern so it  had to face this new enemy.

A strong build, gray fur and pointy sharp teeth, she was a snow wolf of high caliber. A very deadly predator.

The cat deftly made a move: it scurried away from the danger it could see and the wolf gave a chase.

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The thin layer of snow on the bony floor got peeled as two beasts tread on them.

Unfortunately, the cat wasn't a creature made for continuous action. It was cornered by the wolf with its stamina dwindled.

And like what happened the one of the previous chapters, the cat stared as its huntress stepped forth to claim her prize.

It chomped on the cat's elastic neck like an elder sister picking up her baby brother for a first time. Then, it gently placed the cat down before adorably poking it with her nose.

(Esteemed Sister? Is that you...)