The sudden commotion and the dense human presence startled the White Tiger, which had just been pacified.
It shot to its feet, a low growl rumbling in its throat, filled with warning and unease. Its muscles tensed, and its eyes stared fixedly at the shifting figures and blinding lights outside the woods as it assumed a clear defensive stance.
"It's okay, it's okay."
Yang Qi quickly soothed it, simultaneously scattering another dose of "calming powder." The tranquil scent of the powder once again enveloped the White Tiger.
"These Two-legged Beasts aren't here to hurt you. They're here to help, too. If you don't like them, I'll make them go away."
"ROAR~!"
The White Tiger let out a low growl, laced with irritation and an almost imperceptible plea.
[Let them go.]
"Okay, okay. I'll have them back off right now."
Yang Qi continued to soothe the tiger as he turned to face the police officers waiting on high alert outside the small wood. He took a deep breath and shouted.
