As soon as Connor left the shelter, Lin Chen and Andre went back up to the second floor.
The two of them watched as he let out a whistle. A gray shadow then darted out from who-knows-where, rubbed against his calf, and headed toward the forest with its tail hanging low.
"A drooping tail… so it really is a Coyote."
Lin Chen couldn't help but sigh in amazement. 'I never thought someone could actually tame a Coyote. Even if it's just a pup, that's just absurd.'
"Actually, that's not a juvenile Coyote, but an adult male."
"I know."
Andre glanced at him in surprise, nodded, and didn't say anything more.
With his knowledge of animals, Lin Chen had known from the moment Andre came in and called it a juvenile pup that the man was deliberately testing him.
'Coyotes mate between January and March and give birth in late April or early May. It's only early November now, so how could there be a juvenile pup?'
'Saying it's six months old would be more believable.'
