When Chris realised Amaris noticed his presence, he scoffed and approached the highly vigilant wolf with bold steps, hands stuffed in his pant pockets as he tried his possible best to assert dominance. If one looked closely though, it was obvious he wasn't used to making such gestures as he looked slightly awkward while doing so.
As he got closer, the residue of the aura Amaris released previously, still lingered in the air taking him by surprise and successfully making him feel slightly inferior.
This was a given though.
Compared to Amaris who had been trained in the forest since he was barely few months old and had honed his predatory skills and scary aura, Chris would be likened to have the aura of a little boy who had yet to know the world.
