Li Pu could tell it was a young cloud wolf.
With its round head and round features, its walking posture was a bit awkward.
Not exactly limping, and as an expert on limping, he had much to say on the matter.
Its movements were hesitant, much like a newborn not yet fully in control of its body.
"A bit strange."
Scrutinizing the little wolf, Li Pu showed a puzzled expression.
From his experience with pack beasts, usually such youngsters are either protected among adult wolves or left in a hidden den.
Yet this young wolf was clearly rejected by the cloud wolf pack.
It was evident that it wanted to integrate, but every time it got close, a few cloud wolves would threaten it with an aggressive posture.
Of course, those cloud wolves hadn't really attacked it along the way but also didn't let it into the pack.
"Forget it, priorities first."
Despite his puzzlement, Li Pu felt it wasn't any of his business.
