"Oh shit," At that moment, a voice interrupted the dog.
Lin glanced over and noticed an adult female goat with distinct patterns across her body. Her horns were unusual—a blend of curved and straight, the upper portions straight. They are easily over four inches in length. Small but deadly,
The female goat sized up the scene, looking first at the dog, then at its intended prey. When she spotted the dog's target, her pupils contracted, and a bright smile bloomed across her face. "What in the name of angels is happening here? The outsider is being hunted by an angel. This was not what I expected. Anyway, sorry for the disturbance—I'll take my leave. Carry on, angel,"
"You really messed up this time. Good luck. By the way, your friend doesn't look well," she quipped, glancing toward Lin and Bojo perched in the tree. With that, she turned to leave, the dog still glaring after her.
Lin couldn't help but call out, "Wait, madam—please help us!"
