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When they stopped, Khaba advanced a step, more-so like a lunge. 

Nostrils flared, and teeth nipped the air. 

Back up. The warning he tried to portray. 

While though in an extremely irritable mood, he no patience to fight with another. He hoped silently that this male would respect his demand and walk away. 

If not, Khaba would not be getting the peaceful day he sought after all.