BANG!!!
A subtle explosion sounded out as the rubble that had buried the tigerkin, Morvak exploded into the air, the massive figure of the tigerkin stepping out unharmed.
"Heh! Interesting, really interesting!" He smiled, a wide, toothy and excited grin.
"Young master, should we go after that guy?" A lionman asked from the side.
BAM!!!
A backhanded slap was the only response he received.
"You? Go after someone that could send me flying with a single blow? Do you wish to court death or are you trying to embarrass me?"
"Urghh…" the lionman spat out blood as he bowed his head.
"Leave him be! He is mine. Dante Draven. Our clash shall be legendary! Hahahahahahaha!!! I shall show the world that only I, Morvak Rakar, am deserving of Kaila's affection! Hahahahahahaha!!" Laughing wildly, the large cat made his way out, not bothering with his kneeling subordinates.
Meanwhile….
