And You're Gonna Hear Me Roar

Ah, what a fiesty female this was. Did she speak a threat? He narrowed his cold eyes with disbelief. Meeting a worthy opponent was better than finding a loud and useless dog. Half of his personality desired to agitate her more and find himself in a glorious rage of teeth and claws. Unfortunately, the other half won as he eventually managed to simply state his name.

"Ronon," He was hesitant, but he replied, soon turning to see the bold flaming creature who had spoken before. He was a thunderous and beast-like cat, but the smaller cat would take no fear of size. Thick black stripes intricately marked the larger feline with his cheeks and muzzle fading into a pure white. How interesting this all was. A leopard, tiger and lynx. All cats with equal differences yet they all fall under the same family. What profound gathering was this? "And your names?"


"Speech"