The father, whose ears twitched as he was not in a deep sleep, lifted up his head and gazed at the mother and Blanco. He also stood up and walked toward them.

His heavy footsteps alerted the other forst makers that had high senses, and when they woke up they alerted the other less sensible ones, than within a minute the whole nest got aweke.

Nixie jumped into the bed and begen to lick all over Blaco face, she showed an expressions of an happy child. Normally blanco woud dislike thsi very much, but considering the warm air and atmosphere inside the nest he hardly settle his hart to accept it only this once, but it became more difficult when he saw the salive she leaving behind his radiant white fur.

Puff, who layed beside rolled and bumped into Blanco. His weight felt very familiar to Blanco now.

The other frost-makers, who had been giving Blanco competitive looks before, now looked at him with admiring gazes.

At that moment, rays of sunlight fell into the nest from above through a tiny hole, signaling the rise of the sun.

"I wonder what we're going to hunt today. Whatever it is, I have to find out what that growing corrosive aura around that skull means," thought Blanco as he stood up. He didn't feel any painful sensations in his body.

"Despite fighting a life-threatening battle yesterday, now I'm completely fine."

"Even him," Blanco gazed at Puff. "Maybe our healing ability is faster?"

As the rays of sun flashed from above, the other Frost-makers also prepared themselves to leave the nest.

Father walked up to the closed door and opened it.

But unlike yesterday or before, he didn't rush out from the nest. Instead, he stood at the front of the door, gazing toward the nest.

The other frost-makers hurriedly ran toward him, lining up in front of him.

The scene unfolding in front of Blanco now was something he had only seen once before, and that's...

"So, today is the day."

Blanco walked toward the group of frost-makers, with Nixie and Puff following him.

When Blanco arrived, the frost-makers moved aside, making way for him to the front, closer to the father.

"So not only Father, I'm even acknowledged by them, haha," thought Blanco as he moved forward. Nixie and Puff, who followed him, moved beside him and only stopped when Blanco stood in front of Father. The two of them were right behind Blanco, which meant after him, they were the next in line among the others.

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Standing in front of his father, Blanco looked toward him. Taking a step forward, Father moved closer to Blanco and pressed his head against Blanco's body. From Father's body, a light shone and passed through to Blanco's body.

As soon as the light passed through Blanco, he appeared in the dark space where the fearsome poison skull, the web, and the bud were located.

In that place, close to the skull, new turtal shell-like objects appeared. At first glance, Blanco felt that the shell was extremely durable.

"This is Father's ability." Blanco didn't know what his father's ability could do, but it seemed that if it created a shell, it had something to do with protection.

After the shell completely manifested in the dark space, Blanco reopened his eyes in front of his father.

After passing the ability to Blanco, Father walked up to Nixie and Puff, who were behind Blanco, and placed his head against the two of them. A light passed through to them too.

"That must be the lesser skill passing into the two of them. If I have to guess, that suddenly dashed-like skill of mine is also a lesser skill, or meybe not, if only my runing speed increase slightly than it cane be considered as a lesser skill, a one that slightly enchant one of our body futures"

"Graaa!"

After Nixie and Puff, another few among the group received skills from Father. After that, he came toward the door and nodded solemnly. Mother also emerged from the corner of the nest, looking at her children with eyes full of emotion.

Father moved aside from the door, revealing the clear, open path for Blanco

"As the one to be aknowledge, I'm the one that needs to go out from the nest first," Blanco remnised what's stated in the inherited memory.

"Kruu," a sound escaped from his behind, Looking back, he saw Nixie and Puff looking at him with eyes full of yearning.

"As frost-makers, after leaving the nest, we have to build our own place, and it's not something to do with others, and they know it too. Although it's a shame, I think it's time to say goodbye to them." Blanco nodded softly toward them and then turned his gaze toward the other frost-makers, who were also looking at him with longing eyes. He nodded to them as well.

Taking a step forward, Blanco got close to the exit. Right in front of him, a breeze blew into his face from the outside. The forest and freedom he hoped for were right in front of his eyes.

Lifting his paw, he prepared to rush out from the nest, but for one last time, he looked back, toward his father and his mother, and the warm nest that protected him and kept him safe, The place where he was born, the place where his egg had been, the place he trained, the place he slept, and toward all the frost makers that gave him a comforting feeling.

Lifting his paws, he prepared to rush out from the nest, but for one last time, he looked back, toward his father and his mother, and the warm nest that sheltered him and kept him safe. Then the places where he was born, where he grew, where he trained, where he slept, and finally toward all the frost-makers that gave him a sense of belonging.

"Maybe because I have a human mind, right now, I'm feeling a bit emotional. This place will never be forgotten by me, and all of them will forever remain in my heart. But it's time for me to move on to my life with my own rules."

Blanco took the step forward and rushed out from the nest.

"Gruuk! Graa!"

He heard the voices of Mother, Father, and the other frost-makers as he ran.

"To begin my new life, I know exactly where I should go."

Going down through the trees, Blanco jumped onto another tree branch, and from there, he leaped to another and another.

Through the giant trees, the tiny frost-maker ran swiftly, and in the direction he went, there was a giant, colorful tree with an unbloomed bud at the top of it.