The little leopard saw the male leopard and seemed to be scared, opening its mouth and meowing loudly.
As expected of a feline, it knew how to meow from a young age, with a natural pinch in its voice.
Generally speaking, in the animal kingdom, male animals tend to kill cubs that they are unsure are their own.
But this Snow Leopard seemed quite certain that the cub was his; after the little Snow Leopard cried out, it didn't pounce, but it didn't walk away either—it just growled anxiously.
It looked at the little Snow Leopard in Chen Ying's arms and then at the cave above its head, seemingly unsure of what to do.
"Its mother is sick, I need to take them down for treatment. Do you understand? They need medication to be saved."
The Snow Leopard stepped back slightly, growled lowly at him again, and then leapt onto the rocks, carefully approaching the cave where the mother Snow Leopard was.
