[Private Roleplay with Baofeng]

[Iri]

"Probably because your brain is so slow to react to smelling my scent," the lion replied. "Either that or you're just plain stupid."

[Baofeng]

Baofeng bared his teeth at the lion. "Leave, I don't want a fight but if you want one you have one,"

[Iri]

"And will little twisted-leg join in?" the lion sneered.

[Baofeng]

Baofeng hissed at the lion. "You won't be calling her twisted-leg anymore after I'm done with you," he growled.

[Iri]

"Ooh, defensive," the lion said. Without warning he lunged at Baofeng and clawed his ears.

[Baofeng]

Baofeng staggered back before he lunged at the lion and clawed at his muzzle.

[Iri]

The lion roared and raked his claws across Baofeng's flank.

[Baofeng]

Baofeng flinched in pain. "I'll get you for that," Baofeng started to claw at the lion's ears.

[Iri]

The lion yowled and shoved Baofeng away.

[Baofeng]

Baofeng glared at the lion. "You'd better not come back across the border,"