The little guy let out a comfortable hum and rubbed his cheek against his palm.
"You little lazybones, look what nice thing I brought back for you."
Lin Yu'an said, taking out the snowshoe rabbit which was frozen stiff, from his backpack. He held the rabbit by its ears and dangled the white fluffy creature in front of December.
He didn't intend to let December eat it, but he knew it was an excellent tool for environmental enrichment and to awaken its instincts.
At first, December lazily glanced at it, but when the scent, completely different from fish, seeped into its nostrils, its gaze changed instantly.
As if a key had immediately unlocked another part of memory dormant in its genes.
December's drowsiness disappeared instantly. It climbed up from the sleeping bag and curiously approached the snowshoe rabbit, sniffing the rabbit's cold fur with its little nose.
