Meow Ba

Chapter 62 Wild Meow Invasion
As night fell, Aunt Susan made another big meal. This time, there was not only chicken breast on Ron's plate, but also beef, carrots, mashed potatoes, small cakes, and tomatoes. There was satisfaction in Ha's tone.

It had been a long time since he had gone for a walk and drive. After drinking and eating, Ron barely got through the cat door and walked to the next door.

The lawn of the old black Sean Connor's house had already been mowed, and it could no longer cover Ron's body. As soon as he got out from the gap in the bushes, the old black man found Ron's trace.

Seeing Ron walking towards Ryan's kennel, Sean Connor walked out of the living room and stopped Ron in front of him.

"Hey, Orange, it's best not to go out at night these days."

"I don't know when there were a group of wild cats in the community. They were fierce and big. They were screaming and screaming every night, and even Renn was scratched."

The old black man's words contained admonitions. Ron was taken aback for a moment, and then took a few steps forward. Then, the short and fierce bully dog, Ryan, jumped out of the kennel and stood in front of Ron.

It was already dark, but the light provided by the orange street lamps and Sean Connor's house door lamp was enough - there were deep and long claw marks all over the body of the bully dog ​​Ryan, and the most serious one was on his forehead, which almost crossed his eyes .

"A lot of pet cats and pet dogs have been injured."

"Now everyone is letting their pets into the house at night."

The old black Sean Connor said so in his mouth, and he did the same with his hands. He took off the dog leash from the kennel, said goodbye to Ron, led Ryan into the living room, and closed the door.

Only Ron was left alone, the cat was blown by the cool autumn wind.

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Without investigation, there is no right to speak. Ron followed the street lights at night, quietly strolling under the street lights of Fox Hill Community Avenue, passing one house after another.

In the old days, no matter how big or small, Fox Hill's pet dogs were tied up in the kennel on the lawn outside at night, barking whenever Ron passed by.

But today, Ron walked all the way in silence, not even a free-range cat was seen, only the rustling sound of the autumn wind blowing and falling leaves rubbing against the community avenue.

"..."

How bold!They even invaded my territory!
Although he never announced the scope of his territory, during the period of being adopted by the Diesel family, the entire Fox Hill has naturally become Ron's territory, and all the cats and dogs on the territory are Ron's subjects.

Now that the territory has been invaded, the subjects have been hurt, and they are in constant panic, how can Ron not be angry!
You guys are looking for your own death!

The wide-open glasses narrowed dangerously, and the sharp claws popped out from the flesh pads. Ron grabbed the tree trunk beside him fiercely. In the sawdust flying horizontally, four deep and long claw marks had already scratched through the tree from top to bottom. The bark is left deep on the trunk.

Then Ron returned to Diesel's house the same way, got into his cat's litter, and began to close his eyes and meditate.

The night slowly deepened, and when there was a piercing cat howl outside the house, Ron slowly opened his eyes from his doze.

it's time!

Quietly crawling out of the cat's nest, Ron jumped on the sofa with the light leaking in from the glass window, and got out of the Diesel's house through the cat door-then Ron saw a different fox mound.

Fox Hill Avenue, illuminated by orange street lights, seems to have turned into an open mountain forest. Dozens of swift figures are rampaging on the avenue, attacking each other, and making scary calls from time to time—in some dark corners, Ron You can also see two pairs of glowing pupils overlapping each other up and down, moving back and forth regularly.

"Meow~"

A low growl that shocked the entire Fox Hill came out from the bottom of his throat, like a billowing thunder sweeping across the Fox Hill Community Avenue. Ron revealed the aura of a strong man, and walked slowly from the lawn of Diesel's house to the Fox Hill Community Avenue.

The penetrating, dissatisfied and angry voice made the figures who were jumping and frolicking or enjoying life suddenly stop, and turned their sparkling eyes of different colors to Ron.

There were even more than a dozen figures standing under the streetlights, grinning at Ron, showing their pointed canines—and Ron could clearly see the big wild cat that the old black Sean Connor was talking about.

This is a group of cats that cannot be described as a breed, but judging from their size and pattern, they may be American tabby cats, short-haired cats and Maine Coon cats. They have a strong body shape, long claws, and streamlined muscles all over their bodies. , One round bigger than the chubby Ron.

Moreover, this group should be real wild cats. Ron didn't see any cat tags on the necks of any cats, and even some cats came out of the darkness with mice and birds in their mouths.

"Meow~"

A bunch of scum, get out of here!
A low growl full of dissatisfaction and anger came out of Ron's throat again, and immediately angered some of the grinning cats before. Five or six cats rushed towards Ron, and their sharp and long claws made dangerous noises under the street lamp. luster.

In their minds, the fat orange cat in front of them would be caught and thrown to the ground in the next second, and go back home with bruises all over their body. It's a pity that Ron is not an ordinary orange cat.

Squinting his eyes to collect the movements of the group of cats, his clever mind analyzed the trajectory of the sharp claws - Ron stood upright, retreated once, retreated again, and retreated three times!

And in these three retreats, Ron's front paws were not idle. Every time he retreated, Ron's front paws would suddenly disappear, so a big wild cat closest to Ron would scream and spin Flying through the air, or hanging on the street tree, or falling into the bushes - after three retreats, there was no cat shadow in front of Ron!
"Meow~"

You are so patient!
Don't let me go!
Roaring for the third time, Ron stepped forward slowly, and the group of cats that were glaring at Ron were forced to retreat slowly by Ron alone, and even a few timid cats were still very active. The man has already started to turn his body, ready to escape.

Although the few cats that rushed out just now were not the most powerful among the wild cats, they could still be ranked in the top ten. Unfortunately, they couldn't pass a paw in front of Ron.

It wasn't until a pair of amber almond eyes lit up with a soft meow from the darkness that the streetlights couldn't shine, that the group of wild cats stopped backing away—it seemed that this soft meow injected the wild cats courage.

Whether it is a domestic cat or a wild cat, they are very sensitive animals. They can use their voices to dispel the fear of cats, which shows that in the minds of this group of wild cats, the cats that are about to appear are strong enough to fight against Ron, and even win.

This made Ron stop. He crouched under the light of the orange street lamp, waiting for the softly meowing cat to appear with piercing eyes.

It didn't keep Ron waiting for long, and soon, a furry fox-like long crimson tail was thrown out of the darkness, and a slender big cat walked out of the darkness.

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