Motherhood (4)
‘It’s warm.’
Without even noticing the subtle air currents of such a group.
Winter just felt the tingling sensation and touched it with his little forepaws.
He pushed his head further into the arms of her mother Yuhua Lin.
Still, winter was not enough sleep.
And what does it mean that this sleep period is particularly long?
It must have meant that it was a moment of rapid growth.
* * * *
[Haa-am.]
Winter snorted and scratched his belly.
Recently, my whole body itches like every day.
The reason is because of the hair that covers the field of vision and flutters whenever it moves.
The thick coat of hair that fell out every day made him look like a bear cub puffed up several times over.
This is because it is the period of hair growth.
‘No, what makes hair fall so much?’
Winter nervously brushed away the fur that was strewn around me.
Because it fluttered so much, it was to the point that the whole face was itchy without saying anything because of the hair that was mercilessly stuck to it.
Your body tickles, and your face tickles. I want to roll my whole body in a mess and tear it apart.
It was to the point where there would be no end to the hair that was sticking to it.
Is it so painful to shed a beast?
It wasn’t until he became a werewolf that he realized that.
In the end, the unbearable winter began to roll nervously across the floor of the nest.
While doing so, he scratched the itchy part on the ground.
Around the time when that violent act continued for some time.
Grumble.
Suddenly, winter grabbed a stomach that complained of hunger.
It’s because the violent action quickly aroused hunger.
‘I’m hungry.’
I don’t know.
At first, I was so hungry that I didn’t even think about it.
It was because his body was dominated by an intense sense of hunger close to pain.
Because of this, Winter jumped up from his seat and approached his mother with a staggering, precarious step.
Still, he had difficulty walking.
Movement is precarious and somewhat does not connect properly.
Because the bones had not hardened properly yet, even walking was quite difficult.
Even if he was a little careless, his legs were soft and soft as if he was going to sit down.
Because it is a young individual that has not fully grown, it is exceptionally soft as if it were a finite gymnast.
Flash.
Yuhua Lin, the mother who noticed his approach, opened her closed eyes.
“How woong.”
Yuhua Lin, a mother who gently embraced her child as she approached.
She obediently nursed her child.
Well well.
Winter bitten without permission.
I try to squeeze it out with great effort with my sharp teeth, which are not yet ripe, but my jaw is weak and my teeth are not sharp enough to squeeze it out properly.
It wasn’t enough to satisfy his hunger.
‘More. More.’
He struggled to pump the milk, squeezing it with his tiny forepaws, which didn’t even have enough strength.
Sniff. Sniff sniff.
I wonder if he was entrusted with the smell of milk that was starting to emanate from the surroundings.
The second sister, Yumi, who was sleeping next to her, sniffed and twitched her nose before opening her eyes.
My sister, Yumi, came and hugged her mother Yuhua Lin. She then rubbed her cheeks and pampered herself.
“Ha-ung.”
It was aegyo and demand at the same time.
At the sight of his mother, Yuhua Lin, who breastfeeds her only in winter, his sister swung her thin and tender arms and stroked her.
However, Yuhwarin’s mother didn’t respond much.
She gave just one look and then she turned her head away.
It was a ruthless refusal.
With that resolute yet sword-like spurt.
I wonder if I got hurt.
“Ah, aww-.”
Winter’s sister, Yumi, shed tears.
Bone Bone Bone Bone A look of displeasure spread over the watery face, but her mother Yuhwa Lin didn’t even look at her.
In fact, the reason seemed clear.
‘It must be because of me.’
For some reason, Winter seemed to be receiving special treatment from his mother Yuhwarin.
Even if I was given the same care and breastfeeding, I spent more time caring for me than the other two sisters, and the time for taking care of me was twice as much.
After some time.
Winter, with a full stomach, removed her mouth from her mother’s milk.
‘I’m getting full soon.’
It sucks. Awesome.
Now he licks his lips and lets out a long yawn.
Winter thought.
‘At first I thought it was just because I was a newborn individual, but I don’t think so.’
There was no way he was unaware of the obvious difference in treatment.
It is the yard where his sister, who is frowning right next to him, is spoiled. If you didn’t notice, that was even weirder.
‘I don’t know what the reason is.’
Actually, it was a fact that Winter did not know.
He was already the object of everyone’s attention in the pack.
Winter is a special entity.
The reason was clear.
He was the ‘only’ male in the group.
A special entity that would not exist and could not be born under normal circumstances.
That is the existence of the individual werewolf male.
There must be a reason for being born as such.
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This fact is unknown to Winter, who does not have the natural instincts of a werewolf, but all the other female members of the pack have felt it from the beginning.
‘Anyway, can’t I change into a human form like my sister or mother?’
Despite the difference between only one and two years old, his two sisters were free to transform.
Even though she couldn’t change freely in an instant like her mother Yuhwarin, she took the form of a werewolf while playing, or a human while suckling milk, and went back and forth between the two forms.
[Are?]
At that time, the body of winter was suddenly heard.
When she glanced up, her eyes met her mother Yuhua Lin, who smiled brightly.
She took him into her arms and let him down into the nest.
Winter understood his intentions at once. It had already been experienced several times, so there was no point in not knowing.
Believing that he had had enough by now, his mother, Yuhua Lin, was about to change her order of meals.
“How woong.”
Yuhua Lin, who carefully let winter into her nest.
She called her sister, Yumi, who had been whimpering with pain beside her all the time.
Then, all of a sudden, a brightly colored Yumi walked towards her mother and embraced her in her arms.
“Miu Miu.”
At the sister’s figure rubbing her face and revealing intimacy.
Yuhua Lin, the mother, smiled lightly and held her in her arms to nurse her.
Winter, who was watching it while leaning against the nest, thought.
‘I feel sorry for some reason.’
Originally, the affection and time that his sisters would receive fairly like that, now Winter was completely monopolizing it.
Of course, judging from the reaction of her mother Yuhwarin, it seems that all the other sisters love her too, but aside from that, the object she spends most of her time on is definitely winter.
It was he who took most of her time and attention.
No matter how winter it is, I can’t help but feel sorry for my two sisters.
While thinking that way.
Winter had already arrived with deep drowsiness.
His eyes were half-closed.
At some point, his head began to fall down his nod.
He tried to put up with it, but it was difficult.
The ship is full, and it is leaning on its cozy nest. There was no reason sleepiness wouldn’t come.
“Hmm?”
Yuhwarin noticed that Winter was lowering her head beside her.
With Yumi, who was about to get tangled up in her arms, she carefully laid him down on the bed.
* * * *
[Pooh.]
Soyul.
She was downcast.
She sat down in the bushes on one side of the herd’s realm, biting her lips.
Soyul was depressed and lethargic.
The reason for the former was the fact that we could no longer come and go and see winter.
The reason for the latter was the fact that she was brutally beaten by her leader in front of the whole group.
The status within the group has been damaged to some extent, and severe dissatisfaction has also accumulated.
But originally, Soyul had to be aware of even that.
In fact, if it was natural, it would have been natural.
The most precious treasure for the head Yuhwarin, winter, has buried her own body odor all over her body, so even Yuhwarin, who is normally gentle, cannot fail to lose her temper.
No matter how much they belonged to a group, they were werewolves.
These are monsters that are rough, ferocious, and have an instinctive desire to bite if weak and rise to a higher rank.
Since such individuals are gathered like this, no matter how much Yoo Hwa-rin is involved in the act of touching a child like that, it is a law that cannot be overlooked.
No matter how small it is, it is a relatively young individual that has not yet reached full adulthood.
There was no choice but to be forgiven for such a thing.
It might not be enough to breathe a sigh of relief at the fact that he survived despite letting the boss’s anger run wild.
Soyul, who was still only a child, did not have such a mind.
Because she has not yet been imbued with the mindset of a fully grown adult like Misoah, the second-in-command of her pack.