What a great idea!
Feng Shan was secretly delighted. He immediately handed Loki, who was still playing pitiful, to Fiona.
"Go on. I'm sure that through hard work, Loki will come to realize his mistake."
"Papa, I don't want to go! I was wrong!"
Seeing that his only refuge had failed him, Loki panicked. He flapped his wings desperately, struggling to escape, but Fiona held him tight in her arms, and he couldn't budge.
"Bad Papa!!"
Loki shrieked at the top of his lungs, his voice full of grievance and indignation.
He watched as the children cheerfully escorted Loki to the dining hall.
Feng Shan felt a great sense of relief and couldn't help but sigh in admiration.
'It takes a rascal to tame a rascal. Looks like Loki has finally met his match!'
Seeing Loki reminded Feng Shan of something.
The tigers promised to him by the Anchorage Wildlife Rescue Center hadn't arrived yet.
