Unfortunately, Cola's attention at this moment was entirely focused on Sprite, who had been swept away by the storm, completely oblivious to the fact that he himself was several meters off the ground.
Although not quite what you'd call actual flying, it was nevertheless a significant improvement from before.
"Zizi."
Suddenly, a cacophony of sounds rose and fell, piercing through the storm and reaching Cola's ears.
"Ow?"
Cola looked ahead and found yet another group of Pet Beasts encountered in the cave— the Ice Crystal Weasels.
But this group of Ice Crystal Weasels was acting in such a comical way, it momentarily stopped Cola in his tracks, amused.
The largest Ice Crystal Weasel leader was clutching a large stone tightly, its sharp claws dug deep into the rock. The second Ice Crystal Weasel was holding onto its tail, the third onto the second's tail, and so on. They were all holding onto each other, fluttering in the wind like a dancing flag.
