Kintla Flatlands weep little lion man

The closer he got, the more his lips peeled back. He didn't care how friendly the stranger seemed; when you get too close, you get the fangs. Orochi stepped forward and warned him with a growl.

Orochi knew a thing or two about being lonely. He'd been in the man's shoes just weeks before. But he didn't actively seek out company, because he thought that was stupid. Well, that was very hypocritical of him. If he truly believed company was stupid he wouldn't have joined Yuèlóng in the first place. But look at him, active in the pack and secretly wishing to be back there now.

He snorted. You don't need to know my name. You need to back off before I tear your face open.