Having finished her inspection, Ji Nuan breathed a sigh of relief. She lightly petted the cub's smooth and supple fur, addressing the worried tribe members around her, "Everyone, don't worry. Brother Xiu Yan is fine. He's just exhausted from overusing his wings. It seems we should limit the use of his wings, especially when he still hasn't fully recovered from his previous injury."
Ge Xing breathed easier, giving a solemn nod, "That's a good point. Once the cub wakes up, Ji Nuan, you need to let him know that overusing his wings can lead to severe exhaustion. It could be dangerous if he has to face a powerful enemy."
Ji Nuan softly stroked the cub's chubby head in agreement.
Xiu Yan enjoyed the long-missed petting, the belly rubs, and his paw getting squeezed. He wanted to twitch his chubby little paws in delight, but the stern look in the eyes of the young female stopped him. Instead, he obediently lay there and enjoyed the young female's petting.