see lion? sea lion

The sea lion evidently wasn't stupid, it knew it had too much to lose that at the end of the day there were plenty of fish in the sea. That the Bay's easy pickings weren't worth dying over. It let out a hiss, whiskers twitching, blood seeping onto the sand. Hattori didn't know much about sea lion body language, did anyone, but he watched with narrowed silver eyes, noting how it was backing off, the aggression leaving its form with each drag of its flippers. The beast pulled itself into the water, making a point of swimming along the surface as it moved out of the bay, Hattori followed it along the shoreline and with a flick of his tail suggested Akito do the same. He was simply making a point, driving it home so it was undeniable, if it ever returned it out not receive this mercy. They had chosen to let it go, when they could have dragged it out of the water and ended its life here and now.

Only when it had passed over the netting and was now in unclaimed territory, did Hattori turn to Akito once more, quite pleased with his efforts today. If only his other siblings were so punctual.

"Inform Kuroo of this when you see him next." The bay was effectively the fisherwolf's domain, though if he needed help defending it he need only ask.