Take down the King

Kotori couldn’t imagine what it was doing there, but that didn’t really matter so much as making sure it either left or died.  Considering Kotori enjoyed a good fight the odds were the lion he had spotted would soon be dead.  The animal was laying on a stone pillar as it cleaned one of its paws.  The male lion had the start of a mane that currently looked more like a mohawk currently.  Big, bulky, but young and likely ignorant of how to fight a wolf.  It wouldn’t get to live with experience.  It was close to both Valta and Elysium and had to go.

Kotori made eye contact with the lion and it stared back but apparently unconcerned with no desire to leave its stone throne.  Kotori ran towards it, exposing his teeth and making his point obvious.  It seemed to get reality into the lion and it stood up, remaining on its stone with an arrogant look like some King looking down on one below him.  
They’d just see about that.

Kotori ran straight ahead, on a line that would meet up with his shoulder.  The lion turned to make it a face-to-face match and the two circled about, the lion working to not let Kotori get an opening for an attack but still attempting to hold its throne.  Cats.

"Kotori Fatalis"