Jinya was truly a little cotton-padded jacket when she was being considerate.
She even helped Elder Tiger tear the rabbit skin so he could slowly shred and chew on the rabbit while holding it.
When Jinya first met Elder Tiger, Little Jin had already gone to catch the third rabbit and bring it back.
Elder Tiger licked the blood and meat fragments leisurely, while the sounds of Jinya and Little Jin playing and the chatter of a few two-legged beasts talking nearby filled his ears.
There were no iron cages, no glass walls, and no metal walls, and no hard stones to painfully wear down his claws.
He stretched out his tiger paw and scratched at the grass, which was fresh and carried the scent of the earth below.
"Eh, Elder Tiger, are you going to eat grass?"
A boisterous voice rang out, "Elder Tiger, I know where the tastiest grass is. When Little Jin and I were catching rabbits, there were lots of rabbit holes over there, and a whole flock of delicious wings."
