Wolf's Return to the Wild Chapter 9

That afternoon was really unlucky. Green and I went out for a walk. When we went downstairs according to our old habit, Green took the corridor. I took the elevator and split into two groups to meet at the bottom. As a result, the elevator I took suddenly malfunctioned and got stuck on the eighth floor. , I pressed the button several times in a hurry, but it still didn't work, and I suddenly panicked. A few days ago, I heard someone say that there was something wrong with the elevator, but I didn't pay much attention to it. Running down from the 16th floor on a hot day is a very specific thing. It's human nature to be lazy. Before entering the elevator, I thought to myself that I was not that unlucky, but I didn't expect that I was indeed unlucky.

The thought of Green still waiting for me downstairs drives me crazy!

"Green! Green!" I shouted loudly into the crack of the elevator door, but there was no movement. When the elevator reached the tenth floor just now, I could still vaguely hear the tinny ringing on Green's neck. Green should have run downstairs by now. You definitely can’t hear the sound in the elevator on the eighth floor from the first floor! He should be so anxious right now, right?

I quickly took out my cell phone and called Nolan, hoping that he would rush to the yard to pick up Green. But a worse situation occurred, the mobile phone had no signal at all! This elevator actually has no network coverage! What a broken facility! It was a trap. I pressed the elevator bell and yelled like a caged animal. If I was usually trapped in the elevator, I might still be able to remain calm, but now that Green, who had been released from the house, was downstairs, and a wolf suddenly escaped from custody in the city, what would happen? ! Despair, anxiety and deep worry made me jump up and down out of control, banging on the elevator door and screaming for help at the top of my lungs.

After a while, a voice came from outside: "Are you trapped inside?"

I immediately grabbed the savior and begged repeatedly: "Get me out quickly! Hurry!"

"Wait a minute. I'll call the property management for you. Don't be impatient."

"Don't, don't go. Is there a phone? Make a call for me first! Please!" I'm going crazy with anxiety. The top priority right now is to control Green first! I opened the crack of the elevator door and called out Nolan's phone number one after another.

"Who is it? What are you talking about?" the other party asked.

My head was spinning rapidly: "Just say that Green has gone downstairs and I am trapped in the elevator. Tell him to pick up Green quickly."

"Green? Is it a child?"

"...Yes!" I stamped my feet anxiously, "Can you please hurry up?"

The other party dialed the phone as instructed, told me what I said, and then went downstairs to find the property management for me.

The message was finally sent. I took a deep breath, tried to calm down, and waited for the repairman. I pressed the alarm bell a few more times and found that even the alarm bell was broken. I vowed never to take this broken elevator again. I remember that every time Green lured me into the elevator, he would linger at the entrance of the elevator suspiciously and vigilantly but would not come in. It really made sense. Any enclosed space made the wolf feel uneasy. In Green's eyes, this might be a trap similar to that of a predator. Trap iron box.

I remember the first time I left home, I was waiting for the elevator on the 16th floor with my little Green, who was just one month old. As soon as the elevator door opened, Green looked in horror at the big iron box that had been opened out of a hole in the wall. He entered the elevator. The metallic smell and the cramped space made him suddenly uneasy. His little claws grabbed my shoulders tightly, leaving several red marks on my collarbone. "Ding dong", as soon as the elevator closing bell rang, Green felt as if he was struck by lightning. He screamed, suddenly broke away from my arms, jumped to the ground, dragged his legs that hurt from the fall, and rushed out of the elevator door desperately, while He rushed out with a sharp and short cry, and at the moment when the elevator door closed to only the width of a palm, Little Green rushed out of the elevator! "Bang!" The elevator door closed, "Woo---" The tip of Green's tail was pinched by the heavy elevator door! Everything happened so fast, I never expected that the little guy in my arms would be in this kind of situation. When the elevator started going down, I realized what was going on and hurriedly pressed the button for the fifteenth floor. I missed it! On the fourteenth floor, thank God, the elevator finally stopped in time! I quickly got off the elevator and ran back to the sixteenth floor along the fire corridor.

At the elevator entrance on the 16th floor, Little Green limped, anxiously walking back and forth in front of the closed elevator door, sniffing with his little nose, pawing at the cracks in the door desperately with his little paws, wailing and wailing, It feels like he is shouting: "Oh---my mother is dead, who will save her? Oh---O---O---" Then The expression of panic and helplessness is completely like that of an orphaned wolf who saw his mother fall into a trap but was unable to save him. He was very helpless, desolate and pitiful.

There was a warm pain in my heart, and I hurriedly called out: "Green..."

Green was shocked all over, turned around suddenly, and was surprised to find that I was "out of danger". He immediately rushed up to me crying like a father, hugged my legs tightly and wouldn't let go, K!ssed and bit, rubbed and licked wildly, expressing his emotions fiercely. He seeks out my anxiety and the panic of leaving me. I felt sour in my heart and quickly picked him up...

Green saw the elevator again. It was Nolan who led him to wait for me to go upstairs to get something. Little Green still refused to enter the elevator with me and made short, sharp sounds. I gradually understood that this sound was a warning of fear and threat. I entered the elevator and when the elevator door closed, Green anxiously stayed at the place where I disappeared and sniffed around. After a while, the elevator "clattered" open, and a lot of strangers walked out. Green was so frightened that he stepped back a few steps. His ears drooped in horror, and he crawled under Nolan, leaving only half of his trembling B*tt exposed. and a squirrel-like tail tucked tightly under his B*tt0cks. Green was deeply confused by the metal box that transformed into a living person.

After growing up a little, Green understood that the elevator was not harmful to me, and he stopped wailing, but he still stubbornly insisted not to enter the elevator. He would never hand over his precious life to something beyond his control. Green quickly figured out his own method. As soon as I entered the elevator, he ran up the fire stairway floor by floor. He ran to the crack of the elevator door on each floor to smell if I was coming up. Every time I arrive at my floor, Green is already waiting for me at the elevator entrance as soon as the door opens. This is probably the only wild wolf in China that climbed the sixteenth flight of stairs back to his bachelor's apartment by himself. Green is extremely perceptive. As time goes by, he knows the way home, and he takes the stairs with ease. He separates from me and meets at the bottom of the building or at the door of his house.

This afternoon, as soon as I opened the door, Green rushed out and went downstairs. Unexpectedly, what Green had been worried about happened. His mother was trapped in the "trap" after all. .

Most people think the same as me. They never feel any discomfort when taking an elevator for a short period of time. Anyway, they are out in a minute or two. They enjoy the convenience that this modern technology brings to us. But now technology has lost its temper and imprisoned me in the elevator, hanging in the air without going up or down. I feel more and more depressed whether I can sit or stand. The iron door is closed and there are no windows. It feels better than sitting alone. The dark cell is also maddening.

By the time the maintenance crew rescued me, more than an hour had passed. I hurried downstairs and met Nolan who was still anxiously looking for Green. He didn't see Green, and my head buzzed: Green was lost after all! A lost wolf in the city is more terrifying than the loss of prohibited weapons! Once a wolf takes to the streets, it is enough to cause panic in the entire society! In the minds of Chinese people, "the wolf is coming" is more frightening than the "lion is coming" or the tiger is coming!

Nolan and I hurriedly rushed into the courtyard of the community and searched all over the place, calling his name loudly. After searching for a long time, we couldn't find him. The matter was serious. Green either went out or was picked up by someone...

"Call the police!" Nolan was at a loss.

"Call the police? Raise wild wolves secretly and confiscate them! Wild wolves take to the streets and kill them! This is a big deal!"

"Green is at his most naughty now. He is curious about everyone and wants to grab everything. If you are not careful, you can easily hurt someone!"

"But it's more likely that Green was injured. Let me think about it." I took a breath, pondered for a moment, and ran to the property management office.

"where to?"

"Control room! Check the video!"

In the monitoring room of the community, I calculated the time for Green and I to go downstairs, and first asked the security guard to help me call up the monitoring at the door of our unit: More than ten minutes after going downstairs, Green came out and stood at the door of the unit with a confused look on his face, looking around. , he did not wait for me, he ran in and out of the unit door, hesitated for a long time, sniffed the ground, and disappeared into the courtyard. Let’s look for the next surveillance video of the courtyard: Green was running around anxiously in the courtyard looking for me. Whenever someone passed by, he would immediately catch up and take a few steps to look, and then turn around and walk away in disappointment. He continued to look around, occasionally raising his head as if calling, like a lost child on the street. The third surveillance video: Green lowered his head and smelled carefully everywhere, but the courtyard was full of unfamiliar human odors. Moreover, I had not come to the courtyard at all. What he could smell was probably what I left yesterday. smell. Then he walked to the pavilion where we often rested, and sat there in a daze, with his shoulders and back slightly hunched. Looking at the back of a lonely little wolf in the pavilion, my nose felt a little sore.

When I was young, Green looked up in confusion, judging the possible way I was going. He must have thought I was separated from him. Of course he wouldn't understand what the elevator malfunction meant, let alone guess that I was hanging in mid-air and "sitting in a dark jail". Tracking the fourth surveillance shot: Green ran out of the gate of the community, ran to the right, and disappeared out of the camera. My heart was beating wildly. This was the shot I least wanted to see --- In the bustling city, a wild wolf takes to the streets!

I left my phone number with the security guard in the surveillance room and asked him to call me immediately if Green appeared in the surveillance footage again.

I pulled Nolan and ran out of the gate of the community, and walked to the right in the direction Green was running. I shouted and looked for it. I came across a small shop along the way, especially a shop selling meat. I went up to ask if I had seen a half-year-old. "Greyhound", every time we go to the gate of a community, we will ask the property management of those communities to help us call up the surveillance video of the gate to watch.

In the surveillance video of a community gate, I finally spotted Green. He and another heather gray stray dog   of about the same size sniffed each other to express friendship, and then both ran to the west.

"It's him, it's him!" I grabbed Nolan's hand excitedly, finally seeing hope, which meant that our route was correct.

We turned to the west to search and passed through two street intersections. There were no residential areas or shops on this road. It was already dusk and we began to feel a little confused. We really wished that we had a wolf nose and could track Green by smelling it.

We looked in vain and called to Green. In a daze, I saw a row of familiar willow trees, and the sound of a gurgling stream was not far away. An idea flashed in my head. Didn't the front circle back to the Huanhua Creek where we often took Green for walks? Our usual walking route is always from Huanhua Creek, across the bridge, and then back home from the other side. Wolves like to walk on old paths, and Green is still young and very dependent on me. He ran out this time because he thought he was lost, and he will definitely follow the old path to find me.

I immediately split into two groups with Nolan Bing and searched along both sides of Huanhua Creek. This section of Huanhua Creek is not wide, so Nolan and I can look at each other from a distance. He waved to me on the other side, saying that he had not found it yet, and we continued to search along the road.

After walking for a long time, Nolan suddenly shouted from the other side: "Green!"

I turned around and saw that Green was chasing the gray stray dog   that I had seen in the surveillance video on the roadside, looking like a pair of good partners. When Green heard the call, he immediately turned his head to look for the source of the sound, and the stray dogs followed behind him.

Found Green! I felt ecstatic and relieved. After more than five hours, I finally found you!

"Green! Come back quickly!" Nolan called again. Green discovered Nolan.

Suddenly, I saw a Mercedes-Benz approaching at high speed from a distance. My heart sank, and an ominous premonition hit me. I quickly shouted across the river: "You can't call him, there is a car!"

late! From a distance, I watched Green's little figure quickly cross the road, and then the Mercedes-Benz roared past!

"Ah!" I covered my face and screamed! In an instant, there was a sharp sound of braking, and a small body rolled helplessly under the wheels, accompanied by a shrill scream. Green was already lying in a bloody state behind the car as Nolan roared to stop him.

What a sudden disaster! I burst into tears and ran along the bank to find a bridge to cross the river.

Over there, when the Mercedes-Benz saw that it was in trouble, it was not a human life anyway. The driver reacted very quickly, stepped on the accelerator, and ran away. Nolan yelled and cursed and chased after the car. How could he catch up?

I cried and ran towards Green. Blood was already flowing out. The long trail of blood dragged out by the car was shocking in the middle of the road. I finally found Green, but it ended like this. I cried until my eyes were black, my heart was broken, and I was completely lost... I picked up the bloody corpse on the ground.

"Wait, it's not Green!" Nolan turned over the dog's head, which was deformed by the car. "It's that stray dog, the same gray color..."

My heart skipped a beat, and I hurriedly wiped my eyes. After confirming that the body was not Green, I immediately started looking around. Under a bench for pedestrians to rest on the side of the road, Green had his head shrunk, his body was spattered with mud and grass clippings, he was as slovenly as a beggar, his face was covered with dirt, his body was wet, his eyes were full of terror and panic, His legs were trembling, and his thin body was shaking like a dead leaf in the cold wind. His chest was spattered with blood. It was estimated that he was not far away from the dead stray dog   just now. Perhaps it was the wolf's miraculous agility that allowed him to escape, but the poor stray dog   was not so lucky. Green watched helplessly as his companion died tragically in front of him, and was even splashed with his companion's blood. How could a young wolf be brave enough to hold such fear? I was both sad for the dog that died tragically in front of me, and also sad that Green was so frightened.

"Don't be afraid Green, mom is here, mom has found you." I knelt down, slowly approached the chair, and softly comforted Green. Green looked at us in panic, unable to scream, and seemed to not even recognize Nolan and I. The poor child was frightened.

This road by Huanhua Creek is a scenic road. Originally, the speed limit for vehicles is 20 yards. However, there are always some people who drive fancy cars and ignore these regulations. Seeing that this road has fewer cars, fewer people, and good road conditions, Racing on the road. It is not uncommon for cats and dogs to be hit and killed. Car owners drive away after the accident without anyone stopping them. Even if someone records the license plate number, there is no law to restrain them.

Nolan moved the stray dog's body to the side of the road, picked up some grass and buried it where Green couldn't see it. I slowly stretched out my hand to hug Green. Green subconsciously retreated under the chair. His empty eyes were stranger than ever. He was so frightened that he even scared me.

There was a pain in my heart, and I called out again: "Green, it's me. Green... Green..."

After repeated calls, Green's mood gradually became calmer. I took a step back so that Green under the chair could see me clearly. I tried my best to attract his attention, slowly gathered his scattered eyes, and touched his head to guide him to crawl out from under the chair. Green's eyes were confused and confused, and his movements were as sluggish as a walking zombie.

"Green is not afraid, it's okay..." I was comforting him. Suddenly, another modified racing car dragging a strange scream passed behind me. The wind whipped up by the car drove the wolf hair on Green's back. They all stood up, and the roar of the engine shook the wolf's ears violently. Green's whole body was shaken as if he had been struck by lightning, and his soul that was about to shrink suddenly dispersed in shock! His pupils instantly dilated, his wolf eyes widened, and his mane stood straight. Suddenly, he spread his legs and ran wildly.

I was caught off guard, shouted Green, and He Nolan ran to catch up, but wherever I could catch up, the little wolf was already running faster than humans.

With a sharp turn, Green rushed into the main road of the Second Ring Road!

This is the rush hour for get off work. The road was full of cars, and the harsh sound went straight into the sky. The strong smell of human beings, metal, and gasoline irritated Green's sensitive nose. The streets were filled with steel behemoths that killed their companions. Green panicked in the traffic, dodging left and right, running wildly, sometimes jumping over the isolation belt, sometimes jumping onto the safety island, bumping into lampposts, telephone poles and green shrubs, and he was surrounded by dangers.

"Green, don't run, it's dangerous!"

"Green! Come back quickly!" The shouts of Nolan and I had no effect. The noisy horns had already drowned out our voices. We desperately broke through the traffic to search and shout.

Green went crazy and ran uncontrollably. He jumped over the green belt and ran to the left. A car suddenly stopped in front of him. The sharp sound of the brakes made him jump. He fled towards the intersection in a panic! The oncoming bus braked hard, followed by a series of braking sounds and the ensuing sound of the horn. For a time, the traffic at this intersection was paralyzed, and the order of the city was disrupted by a wild wolf.

Some people rolled down their car windows and yelled: "It's a rotten dog! Just kill it!" "It affects traffic! It takes up everyone's time!"

Some people simply got out of the car to watch the fun: "Is it a dog or a wolf?"

"How is that possible? Where did the wolf come from in the city?"

"Just a bit like a wolf!"

All kinds of insults and comments penetrated my ears. My face turned red and my veins became swollen, and I felt nervous.

One by one, the cars turned on their headlights, like giant beasts in the night suddenly opening their ferocious eyes, and Green ran away in even more despair.

brake! trumpet! Yell! glare! Flying stones from the wheels hit Green, dust flew into his eyes, the collision of metal was right next to his ears, and exhaust gas sprayed towards him! He hunched over, with his tail between his legs, his eyes widened, his tongue extended, and he sucked in the suffocating air.

Nolan and I kept apologizing, dodging the car, calling, and chasing Green... Seeing that Green was right next to the car in front, Nolan and I surrounded him. Unexpectedly, Green didn't even recognize me. He ducked under a car and missed me! Green got out from under the car and ran again. A large car flew past the place where Green was standing a few seconds ago!

Green dodged quickly, and a car suddenly braked! Another car! Another one! ...countless cars! The majestic river of traffic! The air was filled with the smell of burning and exploding gasoline. Traffic was blocked, and countless cars stared wide-eyed. Finally, Green found that he was surrounded, surrounded by chaotic cars, and he was in the middle of the intersection with no way to escape. People who rolled down their car windows, laughed and cursed, or got out of their cars to watch the fun, all gathered around him. The vehicle engine keeps roaring like a beast---This is a confrontation between urban beasts and wilderness beasts. The urban beasts are defending their territory and they want the intruders to get out!

The traffic policeman was busy directing the traffic. While stopping the vehicles at the intersection, he shouted: "Whose dog is it? Take it away quickly!"

A city full of steel beasts, a lone little wolf. Green looked around, his eyes reflecting the negligible fluorescence. He bared his fangs and roared, trying his best to get into a fighting position.

Finally, Green raised his head and wailed in despair: "Mo Aow---O---Aow---O---"

Oh my God! Are you afraid that others won’t recognize you? I finally seized the opportunity and rushed forward, grabbed Green's mouth, and quickly picked him up. I heard Nolan behind me constantly apologizing to the police and drivers. I broke through the crowds of people and traffic, as if I had gotten into trouble. Like the children, they quickly fled the scene...

At night, the windows shimmered with orange light. The fox, who had been waiting at home all day, ate dog food and huddled in the corner, knowing nothing about what happened during the day. Green, who was frightened and tired, had already fallen asleep. I closed the window to prevent the sound of cars from disturbing Green's dream. His little claws were worn and bleeding. These claws running on the grassland were not meant for the city's cement. Born from the earth.

"The city is not the place for him to stay." Nolan smoked a cigarette and looked at the sleeping Green and sighed, "We can no longer take him on the streets. We will be negligent at any time. As Green grows up, it is inevitable that he will not see the future. What should I do if he gets lost again? What if he hurts someone? What's more, if he grows up and runs out, people will know he is a wolf at a glance, and the functional department will come out to help him. Dead, what should I do? For Green's sake, it's better to send him to the zoo before anything happens. At least he'll be safe there. "

I closed my eyes and shed tears.

"I will accompany you to the zoo tomorrow." Nolan decided and opened the web page to check the zoo's phone number...

The next day, when Green woke up, he was back to his usual lively and innocent self, but he felt that there was something extra in his eyes. He and the fox touched noses and sniffed each other. The two friends, who had been friends since childhood, might never see each other again.

I cleaned up Green, gave him a large piece of meat, and let him eat his fill. I carefully wiped off every bit of meat residue from the corners of his mouth and chest. I felt sour, as if I was sending a child to kindergarten for the first time. While comforting him, he hugged him and got into the car. Before getting in the car, Green was obviously afraid of the car and hugged my arm tightly. I caressed him with relief and got into the car. I thought he would struggle violently in the car. Who knew that as soon as the door was closed, he was as helpless and scared as a baby, huddled up and shivering in my arms. I frowned, thinking that separation was imminent, and I was very reluctant to let go.

Nolan patted Green on the head and drove off...

When I arrived at the zoo, looking at the gate of the zoo with people coming and going, I was even more reluctant to leave. I kept shaking my head at Nolan, hugged Green tightly and huddled in the car and refused to get out. Only then did I feel more strongly that "this kindergarten , once you send it in, don’t think about getting it out.”

Green's nose curled up twice, and he suddenly became extremely uneasy. His two front paws hugged my neck tightly, his narrow wolf face was close to my cheek, and he whined in my ear. Like a child who doesn't want to leave his mother, scared and repulsed, he clings to the only relative who can protect him. I sniffed, and there was a strong smell of ligers, tigers and leopards in the air. Not to mention Green, I felt uncomfortable smelling it. Although Green had never seen large beasts like ligers, he was familiar with giant beasts. The fear was deeply engraved in his soul.

Seeing Green's pitiful appearance of fear and nervousness, I felt even more repelled by this decision. I hugged Green tightly, determined not to get out of the car, and stayed in a stalemate with Nolan.

Nolan sighed loudly, turned around and left. After a while, he came back with two tickets to the zoo: "How about this? We don't notify the zoo and we don't take Green in. We just treat it as parents inspecting the kindergarten." , go in and take a look first, if the conditions are good and there are many wolf companions, how about we come to pick him up? Otherwise, we will all come, and it won’t be a problem if we just stay at the door and don’t go in. "

What Nolan said did make sense. We found a secluded place with less smell and parked the car, leaving Green to wait in the car. After getting off the car, I looked worriedly at Green in the car and found that he was huddled quietly in his seat, so I turned around and hurried toward the zoo with Nolan, heading straight to the wolf area.

After several inquiries, we came to the vicinity of the wolf area, and Nolan and I suddenly felt heavy---This place should be called the "beast area" to be precise, because all carnivorous beasts such as lions, tigers, and leopards are arranged in a place that is only a few meters away. In an area of     100 square meters, the smells of various beasts are mixed, the fishy wind is overwhelming, and the stench is unbearable. In order to prevent tourists from feeding and teasing and the beasts from injuring people, each cage holding the beasts has a thick glass curtain wall. One glass cell is next to another, each cell is less than ten square meters in size and less than five square meters in small size. The distance between jackals, wolves, tigers, leopards, foxes and other carnivorous animals is so close that you can count each other's beards.

Outside the glass cell, a noisy crowd passed by, with some low-quality people banging on the glass wantonly, teasing these kings of beasts who once dominated nature. It's true that a tiger is bullied by a dog, and it is the hobby of the weak to wantonly insult the strong one who is trapped.

A few dozen meters away from the beast area is the playground. Loud music and the screams of amusement equipment torture the sensitive ears of the beasts day and night. Perhaps these entertainment projects retain children's desire to play and create economic benefits for the zoo, but they have lost the real meaning of people coming to the zoo - these animals have sacrificed their lives for freedom and are trapped here, allowing people to get to know them. Understand them, but they have become the playthings of scorn and teasing by the rare and self-centered humans who live in the small city.

When we finally stood in front of the wolf area we imagined, Nolan and I were dumbfounded. The so-called "wolf area" turned out to be just a dirty glass prison of less than five square meters, in which the only old wolf with sparse mane was kept. ...

The imprisoned beasts here behave differently. The leopard paces around indifferently, the tiger licks its paws and combs its hair, and arranges the king character on its head to make it clear and powerful. The fox simply finds a corner away from people, huddles up, and curls up fluffy. Covering his ears and eyes with his tail, he slept soundly without asking anything. They may have resigned themselves to this kind of prison exhibition life. Anyway, they don't have to worry about food and drink, so they can just get by.

The glass walls of all beast prisons are clean, but the wolf prison is different. The old wolf keeps running in the wolf circle in the wolf prison. His scratches are all over the thick glass, so that the glass is stained. No one can capture the old wolf clearly with a camera. I don’t know when this old wolf was imprisoned, but even though he is old, he still has not given up his yearning for freedom. Every hopeless attack of the old wolf is a silent accusation against this cage that seems bright but has no way out. The body of a wolf can be imprisoned, but the heart of a wolf is imprisonable! Safe and strong glass may be in line with human nature, but it is definitely not in line with the wolf way---the most basic thing in life is the freedom to choose a place to survive! Death is not terrible for wolves, but dying in captivity is a great tragedy!

Nolan and I walked heavily away from the miserable old wolf and walked out of the zoo gate.

"This is not a kindergarten, this is a prison cell! It's a concentration camp!" Nolan said angrily. The two of them were silent, each thinking about their own thoughts.

Back in front of the car, Green had been restless waiting in the car. He scratched the windows on all sides with his small paws, and jumped up and down in the car. For a moment, it reminded me of the scratches of the old wolf. And running circles, no matter the old wolf or the young wolf, the yearning for freedom is the same. As soon as Green saw us coming back, he immediately lay on the car window, stretched his neck, scratched with his little claws, whined, and burst into tears. It was more heart-wrenching than the eyes of the orphans in the orphanage looking forward to their relatives.

I opened the car door and picked up Little Wolf: "Green, let's go home..."

During dinner, Nolan was still worried: "Has Animals Asia responded to your letter?"

The Asian Animal Protection Organization that Nolan mentioned is a charity organization dedicated to saving Asian black bears. The first place where Nolan and I met was at the Black Bear Center. I also contacted the Asian Animal Protection Organization some time ago, hoping that they can help the little wolf. They are very enthusiastic and attach great importance to it, and even held a special meeting to study this matter. However, there is no special wild wolf rescue and protected area in China. Through their inquiries, they found that only the UK has a wolf protected area. They wrote back and told me this situation, and even offered to Volunteer to help Xiaolang raise funds to pay for foreign quarantine and other expenses. To be honest, I never thought about going to such trouble to send Greene abroad, but the importance and sincerity of the animal protection organization to every individual life really moved me, and I feel really ashamed for China's wildlife protection cause.

I told Nolan about this situation, and Nolan shook his head repeatedly: "Green is a Chinese wolf. Don't the Chinese themselves have the ability to protect their own species?"

Nolan lowered his head and looked behind him. Green, who had already eaten enough meat, was sleeping soundly while holding a big beef leg bone. Nolan pointed to Green's sleeping form at me, then used chopsticks to pick up a piece of meat and put it in front of Green's nose to seduce him. Green shrugged his nose and didn't bother to open his eyes. He turned his head and put a small paw on his nose. As if he didn't despise this bit of meat, he continued to sleep and moved the beef leg bone to his chest. move.

Nolan and I looked at each other and smiled, with a hint of warmth in our eyes. This guy is most honest when he is full, so we always let him eat first so that we can eat with peace of mind, otherwise he would have jumped on the dining table to grab food.

"At least Green is still happy at home now," Nolan smiled softly, threw the shredded meat to the fox, picked up the bowl and took a big bite of rice, thinking about the future of this little guy, he sighed and said, "How about... , Let’s go to another zoo tomorrow?”

I shook my head and saw more clearly: "Zoos in the city are all for-profit. They only charge crazy tickets and even add entertainment facilities to attract a large number of tourists. They never think about the animals. As long as the animals are alive, that's all. Toys for people to have fun are a tool for them to make money. The park management organization itself does not respect animals, so how can it ask tourists to respect animals? "

Nolan nodded silently. The scene during the day left a deep impression on him: "How about going to Chongqing Wildlife Park or renting a farmyard..."

I smiled bitterly and went back to the old topic. I started to clear the table.

Nolan returned to the sofa, lit a cigarette and blew out a puff of smoke: "After all, the city is not a place for wolves."

My heart moved, and I lost no time in seizing the topic: "What if Green is sent back to the grassland?" In fact, this was something I had always wanted to say.

"Send it back to the grassland? How? A two-month-old wolf cub has no ability to survive at all. If it is sent back, it will die!"

"It must be rewilded first."

"We all live in city apartments, where is the place for him to rewild? A wolf living in the city can only be reborn as a dog, not rewilded."

"What if I accompany Green to the grassland and teach him how to survive until he grows up?"

It was the first time Nolan heard my idea, and he looked at me with wide eyes in shock: "Aren't you talking in your sleep, are you? Going to the grassland alone, your own survival is a problem, and you still want to bring a wolf alive?"

I was speechless. This little dream was shattered by the cruel reality as soon as it emerged.

Green, the little wolf lost in the human city...where will you go?