if this is bullying... I don't care

Levi's siblings were growing taller, leggier by the day but the same couldn't be said for him. He wasn't sure why and never really sat around thinking about it, too busy seeking out new things and people to fight. To dig his claws and teeth into. It was on one such venture that he came across a cat of some sorts, scraggy in a sort of juvenile way but large enough to considerably older than little Levi. A yearling perhaps? He had no idea what had possessed it to think it was welcome here, but it's torn up front paw gave him pause as he took a moment to inhale the heavy scent of blood, both dried and fresh. Like it was a wound that kept getting worse no matter how much the cat licked and cleaned it. Maybe this was why it had ventured into pack territory, it was getting desperate.

Levi's tail twitched in anticipation. Maybe he was getting in over his head, but who cared?