As he spoke, a smile reached his eyes, and the whole eagle was excited: "She likes black feathers? I am black feathers! She can have as many as she wants! Does she really like black feathers? Does she like feathers of other colors? Does she like feathers, or does she like black?"
Ling Yun pressed his head. It was the first time he realized that talking too much could be so annoying.
No wonder Song Mu always looks impatient towards him.
Ling Yun said: "I don't know, go ask her."
Having said that, he walked away.
Ling Yun felt that Mei Yan was a little annoying, and he really didn't know what Xin Lan liked. After all, they had only lived together when they were very young. Even if they were siblings, for males, they didn't care much about females other than their own females. They just felt a little familiar and special.
Mei Yan was very happy to know that Xinlan liked black feathers.
He remembered that Xinlan always stared at him when he went to deliver food, perhaps trying to guess what color his feathers were.
If Xinlan knew that he was a black shadow, how happy she would be!
Mei Yan returned to the room and immediately changed into a beast, picking feathers from his body with his beak.
It is still a bit painful for them, the Feather Clan, to pluck feathers, unless they fall off naturally. Mei Yan chose for a long time on his body, and chose a beautiful tail feather, and pecked it off ruthlessly.
"Wow, Mei Yan, you are finally willing to contribute your own feathers to make feather arrows!" Pu Su was excited when he saw Mei Yan plucking his own feathers.
"Go away!" The terrible tiger orc.
Mei Yan immediately changed into human form and grabbed his feathers in his hands.
This person had already collected a lot of fallen feathers from his body, but he actually wanted him to pluck them out to make arrows.
Is this tribe crazy about making arrows? They don't care about the life or death of the eagles at all!
Mei Yan put on his clothes again, carefully protecting the perfect feathers he had selected, and went out with them.
"What is he doing?" Pu Su pointed in the direction where Mei Yan left.
"Haha, he's so cautious, it seems like he's going to give that feather to a female!"
It was Mei Yan's first time giving feathers to a female, so he was a little nervous.
This is an essential part of their Feather Tribe's courtship. I wonder if the Tiger Tribe orcs know about this tradition.
What if Xinlan took his feather but was unwilling to accept him?
Is he going to come back?
Mei Yan's mind was a little confused. He shouted outside and only lifted the curtain when he heard the female's voice inside agreeing to let her in.
"Xinlan, I heard you wanted black feathers."
Mei Yan broke out in sweat and handed the feather in his hand to Xin Lan.
When Xinlan saw the feather, her eyes lit up: "Where did you come from? You're really amazing, worthy of being a feathered beastman!"
Mei Yan said happily: "This is my own feather."
Xinlan reached out and touched the feather, but Mei Yan did not let go.
"Didn't you give it to me?" Xin Lan's eyes widened when she saw Mei Yan didn't give it to her. "Are you trying to tease me? Are you deliberately making me jealous?"
"No, no, that's not what I meant!" Mei Yan hurriedly explained, but he still didn't let go. "Xinlan, it's like this. I... our Feather Tribe's feathers can only be given to our females. Do you... do you understand?"
"Why are you shy? You want to be my male, right?"
The males of the tiger tribe were much more unrestrained. Compared with Xin Lan, Mei Yan found himself a little shy.
Then he simply admitted, "Yes! I hope you can become my partner when you are an adult. Then I can get you as many feathers as you want!"
Xin Lan glanced at Mei Yan and withdrew her hand that was about to take the feather.
Mei Yan felt a little disappointed when he saw it.
"I need to think about it again. If your feather is such a precious thing, I can't take it now. Let me think it over."
The Tiger Tribe had never seen the Feathered Orcs before, and this was the first time Xinlan knew that the Feathered Orcs had such a tradition.
When Mei Yan heard Xin Lan didn't reject her outright, he felt a glimmer of hope: "Okay, you can take your time to think about it. I know we haven't known each other long enough, and it seems too hasty for me to pursue you like this. It's okay, I will slowly let you get to know me."
After Mei Yan finished speaking, he carefully put his feather into his arms.
He glanced at Xinlan and thought that once his wings were healed, he would go catch a black bird or beast for Xinlan.
Mei Yan was still very happy. At least Xin Lan liked black feathers, which proved that she liked her animal form.
He knew that all the big tigers in this tribe were yellow, so his black beast form would be very competitive!
Mei Yan was having a sweet dream and forgot about the rabbit tribe.
Ling Yun went door to door to notify everyone, and when he returned home he felt his face was a little frozen.
Lin Qiu covered Ling Yun's face with his palms: "Why did you go out for so long?"
"Xiao Qiu..." Ling Yun looked at Lin Qiu, remembered Ji Nan's words, and hesitated to speak.
"Um?"
Lin Qiu stared at Ling Yun with his round rabbit eyes.
Ling Yun's cold lips covered hers, Lin Qiu shivered, and was hugged by Ling Yun again, making it impossible for her to escape his kiss.
There was still some coldness in Ling Yun's body, which was gradually melted away by Lin Qiu's body temperature.
Lin Qiu put his face close to Ling Yun: "What's the matter, Ling Yun? Is it that the clan leader doesn't like it? Did he bully you?"
Lin Qiu touched Ling Yun's head with heartache. His hair was frozen stiff.
Ling Yun shook his head.
He was obviously worried, so Song Mu asked, "Just tell me what's going on. Don't show that expression in front of Xiao Qiu."
Ling Yun looked at Song Mu: "You actually think my expression is bad? Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself? You always look so dead! I feel uncomfortable seeing you use this face, you know?"
Lin Qiu: "...Ling Yun, just say whatever you want to say."
Ling Yun wanted to relieve his frustration by having a quarrel with Song Mu, but it was of no use.
He looked at Lin Qiu, his eyes filled with complicated emotions.
"Go ahead."
Lin Qiu was a little nervous. She didn't know what was so difficult to talk about that made Ling Yun look like that.
"Xiao Qiu, you..." Ling Yun stopped talking halfway.
Song Mu, who wasn't a quick-tempered person, was also left feeling anxious by Ling Yun: "Hurry up and tell me what happened."
"Nothing happened, everything is fine. I just want to ask..." Ling Yun said with difficulty, "Xiao Qiu, you didn't let me kill Ji Nan because you still have feelings for him, right?"
Even if he tricked you into returning to the Horde, just to sacrifice you to the wandering orcs.
Are you still reluctant to let me kill him?
Ling Yun's last two words trembled a little, and he asked with a sense of grievance, his breath weak.
It wasn't that he found it difficult to speak, but he just didn't dare to hear Lin Qiu's answer.
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