Chapter 311

Outside the cave, Nyx was surrounded by the crowd.

It was about time. She crouched down, ready to start teaching, when she spotted a familiar figure approaching. She stood up and waved. "Zayne."

Hearing that the shaman was back, everyone instinctively stepped aside, clearing a wide path for him. Nyx stood on her tiptoes to help him remove the basket, noticing it wasn't full and had plenty of space left. "Why are you back so early?” She thought something was wrong with the basket and inspected it carefully. Zayne shook his head, holding the basket with one hand and wrapping the other around her waist in a protective gesture. The basket worked better than he had imagined. He had rushed back because he was worried about Nyx and Beau handling such a large crowd alone.

Seeing the two of them embracing, everyone was stunned. The noisy scene fell silent, and no one spoke. The pure-hearted shaman appeared calm but was secretly tense, his ears turning red.

Nyx was the most relaxed. She naturally leaned into her mate's embrace, handing him the bamboo and bone knife to handle while she explained the steps verbally.

Beau roamed around, answering questions.

The three of them worked together, quickly teaching the first step of basket weaving. People practiced splitting bamboo with the stalks they had brought.

"Tilt your wrist slightly." Nyx noticed a male nearby and approached to offer a gentle reminder.

He was doing well, but the bamboo was uneven, thicker on one side. Following her advice, he adjusted his grip and successfully split the bamboo into even halves.

“It worked!” The male excitedly pumped his fist, then looked up and saw Nyx up close, his expression turning dazed.

He had arrived late and had only glimpsed Nyx from a distance, not seeing her clearly. Now, faced with her beauty and her gentle reminder, his heart raced uncontrollably.

male snapped out of

stammered. "I'm Moria." He was the chief's son and Lila's

his relationship with Lila.

to the next person without lingering. Moria watched her leave, feeling a sense of loss. Suddenly, he heard familiar laughter. He looked up and saw Lila hiding

his call and turned to see a tabby cat hiding

tumbling down with a yowl. Without thinking, Nyx rushed forward and

The feel of it was nice, so she patted it

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but laugh. Under his sister's death glare, he stifled his laughter, covering his mouth, his stomach aching from

but had sneaked over and

taunted her just yesterday. She expertly cradled the cat, using both hands to

but arch her back,

chieftain were speechless. Everyone stared in shock, utterly stunned. In the tribe, everyone knew Lila's beast

whose beast form wasn't a wolf. Like her mother, she was a cat-a

little tyrant, and outside, she was cold and untouchable. No one could even get close to her. Yet now, she was purring under Nyx's

this, the chieftain was dumbfounded, hardly believing his eyes. He began to doubt, unsure if

petting the cat, Zayne felt conflicted. He held back but finally couldn't resist, grabbing Nyx's wrist and

me instead, he thought. Whether the cat was wild

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