Ginger Snap Cat

The lion decided it had had enough of them and retreated. Morax had been ready to give chase, but by the looks of it, they were letting it go. He huffed and shook out his coat as he watched it go, then he turned to the male as he addressed him. "Yeah I'm fine, thank you for the help." He glanced towards the path he had come from, half expecting his mother to come barrelling down that path after all of that commotion, but considering he had snuck out without telling anyone anything, it was unlikely that she knew he was out here. Turning his attention back to the horned, glowing man that helped him, he couldn't help but wonder who he was. His mother had given them a description of their alpha just in case they came across him, but honestly, Morax had forgotten the details. "What was that anyway? And who are you? You smell like my pack, but I've never seen you before." He questioned curiously. He was definitely interested in the guy. After all, anyone who looked like him, especially with horns, had to be someone right?