Werewolf Survival in Apocalypse chapter 10

Motherhood (3)

Motherhood (3)

[Kiing!]

Winter cried over and over again.

In the end, it wasn’t until she frantically hugged him and rocked him back and forth for a while.

The sound of winter has been silenced.

In the end, Yoo Yu-rin had no choice but to calm down her soaring anger.

With Winter, who was no one else, crying non-stop like this, there was no way she could leave her seat.

Winter embraced by Yuhwarin like that.

As she was still in her arms, she looked at Misoah and suddenly smiled while pulling the corner of her mouth.

[…?]

He opened her mouth at Misoah, who was only blinking her eyes in puzzlement.

It was a silent laugh.

‘…Ah.’

At that moment, she smiled.

Instinctively, he knew that winter had helped him.

* * * *

Since then, Winter has been crying heartily over and over again.

As if seeing Yuhua Lin and telling her not to leave her place even for a moment.

And in that situation-.

The day is over.

For Misoa and Soyul, it is fortunate.

It was such a day.

Since that day.

For the time being, Yuhwarin’s mother didn’t even pay attention to hunting.

She stayed only in her nest.

Just be quiet.

I just took care of Winter and my sisters every day.

Leaving aside even his role as a leader.

She was only faithful to the role of her mother.

“How woong.”

“Miu Miu.”

Carefully pushing away the two sisters who wriggling and clinging to each other all day.

My mother Yuhwarin embraced winter in her arms.

Then she spent the winter and all day sharing her body temperature.

“Hmm.”

Yuhua Lin, the mother, rubbed her body against the winter fur that grows and grows every day, as if she were shedding her hair.

Winter thought.

When she rubbed her body, he let her go as she rubbed her body.

‘My mother has been acting like this more and more lately.’

It was an act that had been common since the beginning.

Recently, the frequency of the act has increased.

When she did that, the smell of Misoah and Soyul that had been buried before also faded away.

Of course, as time is time, the smell had long since disappeared, but the act showed no signs of diminishing.

There seemed to be a clear reason for her mother, Yoo Hwa-rin, to do this.

[Kururu-.]

That was evident from the way she showed her teeth and showed her vigilance.

She occasionally peeps from outside the crypt.

Whenever she made eye contact with a member of her pack, she instantly galvanized.

The meaning of the beast’s vigilance seemed obvious as it showed its teeth and growled lowly.

It means that even members of the same group are not allowed to have even the slightest interest.

[Kiying-.]

Soyul, whose only pleasure was to go occasionally and see the winter, let out a pained sound.

Her voice seemed extremely sad.

Despite the fact that she held the position of number three in front of everyone, she was brutally beaten.

In addition to that, not being able to see winter, the object of interest, made the stress pile up one after another.

Soyul What is so unfair about her? She

She struggled to let out her timid voice of defiance and vent her own resentment.

It’s scary to say such a voice.

Gasp!

Misoah hurriedly approached Soyul as if snatching it by the scruff of her neck, then withdrew.

It was an urgent retreat, almost like running away.

With her head bowed, knowing that smile.

She disappeared without even meeting her eyes with Yuhua Lin.

She was a well-informed miso who was second in the experienced crowd.

She still hasn’t subsided, she’s angry at the boss, Yuhua Lin.

That intense hostility was actually proving it.

* * * *

If it were a normal wild, the two of them would have already become cold corpses.

It was entirely thanks to the winter that it was only possible that this was not the case.

Winter would normally have been quiet.

It was because I cried out loud at that moment that day, and it was because I stole Yuhwarin’s attention.

Anyway, since that day, Misoah and Soyul have not set foot inside the nest where Winter and his sister are.

No, to be more precise.

Couldn’t have been an appropriate expression.

Soyul, who was a young individual, showed a good disapproval.

When that happened, Misoah immediately came over and intervened immediately.

In the first place, she was familiar with it.

The strength of Yuhwarin, the leader, is special enough to rule over a group of this size.

It was a foolish act to provoke Yuhwarin’s ferocity that was going to sleep for no reason.

‘It looks like she’s afraid of her mother.’

However, winter, which was such a target, was-.

‘Haaam.’

As she let out a long yawn, opening her mouth as if it were just about to tear.

All I could do was scratch the hairy stomach.

The winter snow was half-closed.

It was still time for him to fall asleep.

As a newborn young individual, he had to sleep for a lot of time, so his drowsiness was prevalent.

Winter, as usual, spent much of the day sleeping.

But if there is something different from usual, it is.

If winter was originally meant to be, it would have been about being held in the arms of her mother Yuhwarin, who was supposed to be out hunting.

‘Mother.’

With half-sleepy eyes closed.

Georeum was held in the arms of her mother Yuhwarin.

I felt the sensation of her warm body heat coming from her, filling up her tingling emotions.

‘Her mother hasn’t been away all these days.’

Kyeo-ryeol thought as he touched Yuhwa-rin’s warm skin.

Of course, there’s no way he doesn’t know the reason either.

I haven’t been a werewolf for a very long time, but these are elements I’ve already noticed.

‘These werewolves have an infinitely deep maternal love. Even if it’s a child born to another member, he will give love unsparingly. Of course, as a male among them, I feel like I get special treatment…’

Every time he touched this warmth, he felt a sense of fullness.

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What should I say?

It is a strange feeling as if something inside is filling up.

Then, sometimes, when her mother, Yuhwa-rin, strokes Winter’s chin and strokes her tummy.

[Gureureung.]

Involuntarily, Winter let out a noise that resembled a low growl.

Every time a warm hand passed, a low trembling leaked out for some reason.

My stomach trembled and let out a sound reminiscent of a cat’s teeth.

Kyeo-gyeol closed his eyes quietly in his arms.

Outside the crypt.

When the wind blows from the outside rushes into the hook.

Occasionally, the scent of my mother caught my nose.

It was just fragrant, completely different from that of a beast.

At that time, Winter sniffed involuntarily.

Then he licked his lips and burrowed into his arms again.

I liked the tactile feel of Yuhwarin’s fluffy mother.

‘Mother.’

The smell of mother’s flesh is neither the bloody smell of prey nor the fishy smell of beasts.

Because cleanliness is always the top priority, there is always a pleasant scent.

With such a smell in his nose.

As it was, Winter quickly fell asleep.

But it was too soon to wake up.

‘Hmm? This feeling…’

And usually when that happens, the reason is because of the ‘gaze’ from the outside.

Looking outside with half-closed eyes in winter.

Other werewolves were watching with interest.

But it didn’t last long.

It was only a moment.

Because.

[Kururu-.]

Her mother, Yuhua Lin, was completely angry with herself.

Now that even the slightest interest doesn’t dare to enter the nest, the leader Yuhwarin has shown her teeth and expressed hostility.

Everyone hurriedly turned their heads and retreated at her unexpectedly excessive momentum.

What is that figure of expressing hostility while holding winter in one’s arms?

It was clearly an act that did not allow anyone to approach.

[Kreung.]

The werewolves let out a low snort.

Some of them glared at Misoah and Soyul with irritated eyes.

The reason was clear.

Because the price of approaching winter, unable to hold back the momentary interest and impulse, has returned like this.

Of course, I didn’t openly look at Misoah with those eyes.

She is relatively easy-going.

She deserved even more intense glare.

[Kururu!]

Soyul showed this and gained strong momentum.

This time, the dissatisfaction of the other werewolves did not go to sleep easily.

There were many complex reasons hidden there.

Soyul was clearly a powerful individual within the group.

It was an individual belonging to the next rank, following Yuhwarin and Misoah.

Because of the sight of the leader, Yuhua Lin, who was seen in an instant, falling down all at once from her attack, Soyul’s slight stature toward her collapsed in an instant.

Besides, in the midst of that, I completely forsook even that little moment of observing winter.

They are bound to be dissatisfied.

For werewolves, all newborn offspring are the same.

It means that children born to others and all children born to oneself are equally precious that induce their maternal love.

For that reason, the number of complaints this time was significant.

Usually, Soyul would have punished his ignorant fellow countrymen for overstepping his status.

This time, the dissatisfaction gathers and shoots at Soyul,

She has to back off a bit of her as she is.

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