Who the hell is this show off?

Kaisen was just a few feet from the room when, out of nowhere, over thirty spears surrounded him, their sharp tips aimed right at his manly bits.

The cat tribe members were freakishly fast, and while Kaisen hadn't even broken a sweat, he had to admit it was impressive they managed to keep up.

"A human? In this sacred hall? What the hell is going on, Chief?"

Elder Lenon barked, his voice dripping with disbelief. The idea of a filthy human sullying their sacred space was more than his fur-covered brain could handle.

"This sneaky bastard stumbled into the outpost pretending to be sick, and the second I opened the gates to capture him, he bolted inside like he was never sick in the first place, Elder!"

The cat tribe army chief was already groveling, practically kissing the floor.

"Punish this idiot for allowing such disrespect, Elder Lenon!"

But Kaisen? Kaisen just yawned, completely unimpressed, and shot a wink at Ronali and Rony.