August didn't like lions. It wasn't even just because he'd been killed by one, because even before, his instincts had just said lions were an animal you couldn't trust. He'd been doing his best not to freak out because of the big cats already in the clan, and now it seemed there was another big cat coming to probably join. Although, this one was a lot smaller than the others; probably still a baby, but August knew even cubs could pose a threat. Especially to someone like the deer, with weak muscles that held him back from being able to outrun predators.
Whatever. August was a member of Snowbound and that meant he wouldn't be mean to this cub. So far the predators he'd met after his waking up had all been decent, or at least hadn't tried to eat him, and this cub didn't look like too much of a threat. The deer made his way over to the lion, lifeless eyes focused on its face. Up closer it certainly didn't look too dangerous, it was even wearing a cape! August thought it looked almost.. Cute. That was not what a predator looked like.
He came to a stop about a foot infront of the feline and lowered his head. "Hello, little lion. Are you lost? You look very cold."
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