Curtis glided down a story. After a bout of vibration, quietness was restored in the tree hole.

“Let’s be softer.” Irina lowered her voice as she drank her soup and sized up Damien with her peripheral vision.

Damien must have seen what happened last night.

After finishing the bowl of hot soup, Irina asked, “Where are the babies?”

“Playing downstairs.” Damien gazed outside.

Irina looked outside as well and saw that her little cubs were having fun on the ground and that two tiger cubs about their age had run over to sneak an attack on them.

As the leopard cubs weren’t as strong as the tiger cubs, they constantly...