Seven lowered his gaze to Whisky who was comfortably lying on his special mattress close to Seven's bed. These days, he had preferred staying out of the Vanquishing Space more than dwelling in it, and Seven didn't actually find anything wrong with it.
At this moment, his heart was jerking due to the very significant dream he had...
'That was Whisky! I clearly saw him!'
Seven tried picturing that exact again, and he clearly had no doubts that that was Whisky. The Whisky he saw in the dream, was actually the same Whisky he vanquished in his family's breeding base...!
They were totally the same, with Whisky appearing to be the same age as the cat he saw...
There were no doubts...
'That was him,' Seven sighed roughly.
'Does that mean Whisky was traded to Emerald City after an Adventurers' attack in a lions' den? I clearly heard the youngest Adventurer saying it...'