Mystic Wolf Tribe

Unlike the Black Cats, the Mystic Wolf tribe lived in the forest. Finding this place would be hard for the usual eyes if it was anyone but me.

The trees here were blue, and the wood was lightish pink. I could see the appeal of living in a place like this.

I had never seen this place yet, but I could tell that they had renovated their place. Checking around the forest, electronics from the humans were placed everywhere. I even spotted a horny wolf watching porn in his room.

The homes here looked cozy, made from wood. Everyone here lived in a cabin. But sightseeing wasn't what I came here for. I had someone to meet.

"Cracker, it's been a while."

Usually, I would forget the name of a person, but his name was something I doubted I would be able to forget. Locating where Cracker was, I teleported behind him.

Finding that I appeared out of nowhere, Cracker let out a slight fright. Compared to Gram, Cracker didn't have as much fear toward me as Gram did.