Nathan yelped after causing another injury to himself. His facial hairs were just so stubborn. He wiped blood from his face.

“You know,” he plucked hair using his claws, “I was slightly disappointed foxes aren’t as big as Beta wolves. But it’s okay.” He teased Keon.

Keon scoffed but stayed calm. Was there a need to teach the annoying human the moon goddess gave him about werefox levels and all?

“Are you being calm now? Or do you still miss the hunter’s kids?”

Keon leapt with joy. Nathan shook his head. The fox was really an animal—one who would rather stay being a pet for four-year-old hunter kids than save...