Toga stormed through the forest, his fur boots crunching angrily against the fallen leaves. He kicked a stray stone in his path, sending it skittering across the forest floor. His frustration boiled within him like a wind, swirling and churning with every step he took.
"That blasted Garnt," Toga muttered to himself, shaking his head in disbelief. "Always clinging to my mother like some kind of parasite. And that brat, Guni, his daughter... I can't believe she had the nerve to beat me in front of everyone!"
He kept thinking about the past incident. "Why do I have to stay in that village without finding my father? What am I supposed to do?"
