This Is Ending For Sure Chapter 72

In the dim cage, the griffin lowered its head cautiously, half-opened its sharp beak, and stuck out its long, thick, crimson tongue.

The tongue with soft barbs slowly rolled over the red and swollen ankle, gently licking the swollen and painful wound, and the wings also covered her body as if to soothe her.

The continuously trembling down feathers brought a disturbing itch when they got too close. At this moment, the cedar scent lingering in the cage was extremely aggressive, but it was pressed to the edge of exploding, tightly wrapping around her legs and feet.

It is said that birds of prey only emit such a strong body odor when marking their territory, but cats also seem to do this when they turn blue.

But no matter what, it was all her fault... She was too playful before, the cage was too dark, and she accidentally played with the wrong thing.