Toxic eventually won after pinning Singe down, and touching his nose on his throat. They always did that, instead of a death bite, a nudge.
Toxic laughed triumphantly and bounced back over to An.
Singe shook himself and walked off, grumbling about ''being bigger'' and ''why can't I beat that poof?''. Singe had a point, he was easily one of the biggest, strongest males in the pride, not bigger than Leo, but no-one was. But he couldn't beat his smaller brother. It really ticked him off.
~~roz's~~
Twister had a new plan, he walked out of the bushes. Puffing out his chest and smiling brilliantly. He looked terrifing, but handsome at the same time. He had realised something. Killing liolfs on the spot wasn't a good way to gain warriors, besides, she was pretty.