Not far from here.

An old jackal who had just been kicked out of the group lowered his head, stuck out his tongue, panted and staggered on the grassland.

Last week, when a pack of jackals was hunting a young wild boar, the old jackal slowed down and created a gap in the hunt, allowing the young wild boar to escape.

The adult jackals in the group have been resentful of this old guy for a long time. Taking this opportunity, they want to expel this useless old guy from the group.

The female leader of the jackal group is supposedly the niece of the old jackal. She does not agree with the expulsion of these jackals.

But this time is different. It seems to be disgusted with this useless old uncle. The old jackal's reaction is getting slower and slower, delaying a lot of things. Staying in the group will arouse the resentment of other jackals.

The leader of the jackals did not participate in the expulsion. She hid in the shade of a tree far away to enjoy the shade and watched with cold eyes.

The eviction was of course done by the high-status male jackals.

The sun was in the sky and it was extremely hot.

When he was supposed to be resting under the tree, a tall male jackal stood up and came to the old jackal. His face was expressionless and he stood upright.

The old jackal huffed and lay on the ground. Looking up, he could only see the tall and thick jackal legs. The fur was short and smooth, and the subcutaneous blood vessels were as thick as earthworms.

The old jackal's body felt a little cold. He understood that this big male jackal was here to stir up trouble.

He had watched this male jackal grow up, and he had even shared minced meat with him.

At that time, the little jackal was naughty and cute and very attached to him.

But it's different now.

This big male jackal has grown up. He has paid a lot for the jackal group. He has been respected by all the jackals in the group. In the future, he will gradually become the husband of the jackal leader.

At the same time, its responsibilities have become larger and larger.

It has to think about the future of the race - metabolism.

The old jackal eats and drinks for free, and occasionally attacks the mother jackal unceremoniously. This is absolutely intolerable to the tribe.

The big male jackal was so arrogant that he didn't even bother to bark at his husband jackal.

Next, an extremely humiliating scene began.

The big male jackal raised his hind legs and peed on the old jackal's head with great force.

The old jackal is angry.

It has been nearly twenty years since it was insulted like this for the first time. It wants to resist and struggle.

Although you can tell from the opponent's urine that he is a guy with strong hormone secretion. In terms of physical strength and fighting spirit, he is not comparable to an old jackal like himself.

But this insult touched the old jackal's bottom line.

It bared its teeth, twisted its nose, and roared in protest at the big male jackal.

At this time, the old jackal's face was drenched with urine, making him look even more miserable. The lean jackal's face had sunken eye sockets and dark fur. Time had taken away its vitality.

The big male jackal was indifferent to the resistance of this old guy.

But other male jackals heard the sound and got up.

Taking this opportunity, they came to the old jackal, surrounded him, urinated, growled, bit, and used all kinds of humiliating methods.

Mother jackals also participated.

Some of the female jackals and the old jackals had an old friendship, but now they all wanted to put them to death.

The old jackal's angry low roar was crushed by the taunting sound of "ho ho". At this time, it no longer resisted, but instead wagged its tail and begged for mercy.

It's just that everything seems so powerless.

The big male jackal bit its throat with its sharp teeth.

He couldn't even make a cry for mercy.

The old jackal hunted many animals in his life, and was also chased by lions and hyenas. He narrowly escaped death, but he never thought of dying at the mouth of his companions.

At this time, the jackal leader stood up from the shade of the tree.

It came to the big male jackal's side and roared lowly.

The big male jackal lowered his head and bit the old jackal's throat. He heard the low bark of the jackal leader and looked sideways at the jackal leader, his lips and nose trembling slightly to express his dissatisfaction with the jackal leader.

The jackal roared again.

The authority of the leader is unquestionable. At least for now, no jackal dares to disobey his warning.

The big male jackal reluctantly opened his mouth.

...

My husband’s body was twitching on the ground,

After a while, it turned over and lay down.

This time, it did not wag its tail and beg for mercy from the jackal leader.

Maybe it understands that it can no longer stay in this group.

The old jackal slowly got up and shook off the dust and blood on his body.

He left directly.

It never looked back and walked without hesitation.

Those mother jackals who were once loving, those little jackals who were once cared for, all have nothing to do with this old jackal.

No matter whether they can eat enough in the future, whether they can catch prey, whether they can predict the weather, or whether they can withstand wind and snow, the old jackal does not need to worry about it.

A little melancholy, a little sad, a little nostalgic, and a relaxed feeling of being unworthy and light.
Chapter completed!