Right. He had never said his name. From the beginning to the end, even the other cubs only called him a stinky cub.
She was a little careless.
What to do? Her little brain tried to find an explanation.
"I-I asked them about your name before on the way here, and they told me," she furrowed her brows. "Is that not your name?"
Little Cassias stared at her for a long time, making her feel jittery. She squirmed under his gaze, her tail swaying back and forth due to nervousness.
Judging from the way these cubs had reacted, he might be a spiritual beast cub, not a human. Otherwise, they wouldn't have acted so civilized.
Although they couldn't be considered enemies, spiritual beasts usually avoided humans. Once they spotted one, the spiritual beasts would run away from them.
What kind of spiritual beast was he? A bird?
"Kaz."
The little fox snapped out of her daze, staring at Cassias in bewilderment. "What did you say?"
"You should call me Kaz."
