the night we met

Sinclair continued to follow Dova until she stopped and he would linger behind her, not because he was scared - although he was certainly not all gun-hoe to see a stranger out here - but because he wanted to have the element of an upper hand if things did go sour. Although it seemed that the other creature was nowhere near attempting to attack them or anything of that sort. The boy was still cautious, his tail fairly stiff as they approached. He wasn't exactly very threatening with his hackles up but it was the best he could do... For now though, he didn't bristle, he just tried to remain calm.

When asked about parents Sinclair shook his head, "No. We got lost a while ago... Adonis... Well I don't know where he went off but he's our caretaker for now." Supposedly. Although, Sinclair had very few interactions with the tiger outside of him bringing them food on occasion. The two pups were becoming rather independent far beyond what their age dictated and it was mostly out of the desire to explore, adventure and of course... Survive.

Today was one of those days, and he couldn't quite tell anyone where their guardian had gone off to.