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... d a faint whimper near her ear.
It sounded like the cry of a cub.
Luna Sutton instantly stopped, her gaze directed towards the source of the sound.
She saw a golden cub in the bushes not far away, partly hidden by the dense foliage, exposing half of its head outside.
Its fur was damp and clung to its body, small and fragile, as if it had just been born.
"Huh, how is there a newborn tiger here?"
She walked over and gently parted the dense branches, ...
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