The cat tilted its tiny head 30 degrees to the left before raising its paws to lick it slowly as it looks at the wyvern with a cold calculating gaze.

The wyvern, on the other hand was so weirded out by the cat, he just watched full with anticipation.

The cat let out a meow before softening the gaze from its eyes.

It isn't the white snow covered world that froze the wyvern, it was the cat. First, its instincts was telling it to protect the cute little thing yet its tiny as fuck intelligence was screaming to kill it however it wasn't long before it came into a consensus.

It came forward as it opens its mouth wide for the white cat to see the shiny white teeth it was proud of.

The cat then knew: it was dead...