Hunter~
Hunter went white when the lion stood on her back legs, resting her front paws on his chest and taking in his and Bailey's scent. "That's fine with me," the wolf, Rook, sighed, shooting a glance at both of the humans. The white lion opened her jaws, taking in a deeper breath for more scent. Hunter swallowed hard, Bailey giving him a warning glance. A bead of sweat formed on his brow as he stood up, strong as he could. His fingers twitched to grab the machete, but he didn't push his luck, as it was in the middle of the group of huge animals.
"Hello." Hunter finally spoke, staring into the lion's eyes after it pressed its cold, huffing nose to his cheek. It snorted and pushed off, making Hunter stumble back slightly. She turned, her tail swaying as she sat down beside another animal.
"Alright, I agree with you all... they can stay." She nodded, her eyes studying Bailey and Hunter all over again.
