what's a house cat to a lion?

His travels around Auster were slowly taking him farther and farther north. The land was beautiful here, but crowded with wolf packs. Too crowded if anyone were to ask his opinion. If they intended to truly build a life for cats all over Boreas and Auster, they would need to find open terrain with neighbors that wouldn't spook easily or no neighbors at all. Not that Raumr disliked wolves, he was actually quite fond of the toothy canines, but they... weren't always so trustworthy of felines. He understood to a point, but wished more weren't so prejudice.

He skirts around the berry grove with clear pack scents, trying to find a good path across to the other continent. It doesn't take long for the Bifrost's bridge to appear before him. With the heavy amounts of rain lately, the bridge was thinner than he expected. Swimming wasn't exactly his strong suit. Cursing under his breath, he pulls together his courage and begins to head across the sandbar. Cautious with slow steps, he is surprised by the sudden appearance of a sea lion emerging from the watery shallows. His eyes widen as he freezes. The creature blares a trumpeting call at him, clearly upset about something.

"Just trying to pass," Raumr announces, puffing up his chest as his tail flicks anxiously behind him. He steps forward, closer to the sea lion and the sea lion takes it as a thread. Teeth bared and blubbery body begins lumbering toward him as it bellows again. A growl rises in Raumr's chest as he bares his teeth, head lowering and ears flattening. Flexing his claws, he takes off to meet the sea lion at full speed in an attempt to knock it into the water rather than actually engage it into a fight.

Raumr Regalus, the Third