Lion Head Mesa borradura

I'll say they are meeting nearby the entrance but not inside, as it's blocked :)

The nearby trickle of a moving pebble, Emilio's ears flicked towards the sound as a figure moved in the corner of his vision.

Turning to face the stranger in full revealed a low slung, brooding man and the boy was instantly on edge, fur bristling and hackles raised. His cold stare traced the ugly scar that marred his face - not that he would have been pretty without it - and in a way he was reminded of his absent father. 

A swish of his tail as the boy broke the silence between them. "¿Y quién coño eres tú?"