The Spearmaster and the Black Cat

Hundred and two stories, gossip, little adventures of a black cat.

Wildcats gather behind the stables of Hotel Arandu.

"Pbopbo (loud cats)"

The Warcraft Popobum was rumbling in frustration.

"Nah, nah (you, too, puffy, shut up)"

"Heh heh (yeah, this is Mr. Thundertail's territory. Stay quieter)"

The wildcats are pounding their cat punches on Popobum's thick legs as they rant about Popobum.

"Pubopuvo (I don't know that)"

Popobum shook off the wildcats when he moved his legs, and he uttered a loud legal spiral.

"Nah (busty cows hey, the other cows shut up)"

"Ha, ha, ha, ha. (It's a different cow than the others, let's get rid of it)"

There, I saw a black cat quickly approaching Popobum.

"- Ng, nya? (Popo, what's wrong?

Beautiful female black cat with black velode furrows is ringing toward Popobum's head as she rides behind Popobum's head.

"Pbopboohhhhhh, (Lolo, please help me, the wildcats are going to abuse me)"

"N, ha, ha (Popo is my man. Okay, now I'm upset, just fine, I'll punish you)"

The black cat roars from the back of the popobum toward the wildcats down there.

"Whoa, whoa."

"Heh heh heh heh heh (me, I've seen it. Own cat, I'm pumping the smell of people!)"

"Ha Ni (you said you had a cat, then you're not our enemy)"

"Nyah, Nyah. (Before Mr. Thundertail comes, we'll get rid of him)"

The wildcats initially showed agitation, but when they find out the black cat is a cat, they take on the posture of a warrior who makes use of his foreleg claws in a prestigious manner, roaring as he walks sideways.

"Oh, hey, hey. (Shut up, busty wildcats, hum)"

The black cat turns his face up like a lion king and squeals.

Leaps toward the ground like a flying from the back of a popobum to sweep black hair.

As he landed magnificently, he was hitting the heads of the wildcats with tentacles stretched from his neck.

"Huh? Ha ha (more hands? strong even though she is a female)"

"CHAN... CHAN (Damn... let Mr. Thundertail knock you down)"

The black cat stands riddled to protect the popobum.

The wildcats look remorsefully at its standing and run away.

"Pbopvon (Dear Lolo, Thank you so much)"

"Nyung, nya (never mind, I'm so freaked out)"

But the wildcats came together there with a big shadow.

"Nyao (it's him. Thundertail.)"

"Nyah (I, he slapped me)"

The great shadow was a thick male cat.

The fat cat's tail is in the form of lightning.

"... whoa, whoa, whoa! (Hey, you seem to have abused my men. I'm the one behind Alandu's stables, the Thundertail."

Too much. The cat reverses his whole body hair and takes a combat stance.

"Pbohvo, pbohvo. (Shut up, but here we go again, Master Lolo)"

"Ng, ha... (You can't help it...)"

The black cat sees a male cat with a chilling lightning shaped tail and exhales.

"A mess to! Ha, ha! (Out with that loud cow, the stranger who roughs up the territory)"

Thundertail sounds like he's going to stare and show his fangs from his mouth and bite them.

The wildcats behind it were also roaring following Thundertail.

"Nyah, Nyagoaaa."

The moment they huge from the black cat to the figure of the black leopard, the wildcats escape at a glance as they recessed their ears and slipped their legs in surprise.

"Ni, ni, ni... (Hi-no, I'm helping you)"

The thunder-tailed male cat had not escaped, but had completely succumbed.

He's denting his ears and shrinking his body.

"Ng, Na (If you promise not to abuse Popo, I forgive you)"

"Nani (yes. I promise)"

The black leopard was gently talking when he used his tentacles to get him up fearful Thundertail.

"Nyah, Nyah (yes, then I forgive you)"

Thundertail stares at the thin female figure of the black cat who was making her figure smaller from the black leopard as she recessed her scratchy ear...... with her big head down.

"Ha... ha ha (how sweet... I fell in love, tell me your name, Queen)"

"Nn, nya, nya (it's Lolo. Then I'll go back to the one I love. Thundertail)"

When the black cat rings toward Thundertail, he slips away from his small face and runs through the backyard of Hotel Arandu in a refreshing limb movement.

The wildcats breathe in their beautiful running appearance.

Now it was also here, the moment the queen black cat behind the stables exploded.

The name of the legendary black queen Lolo roared on Holkerbum's wildcat society...... but the cats are what they think they are.

Needless to say, it was forgotten in three days.