[Leomon definitely hears their voices, his ears flicking back at the sound. He turns to the side slowly, standing a bit straighter as his eyes search the rocks for any sign of movement. He takes a few more steps closer, breathing heavily through open jaws.
Something doesn't seem right. His mane is a deep black, and his entire skin tone is dark and menacing. The massive scars wrapping around both arms are clearly noticeable now, and as he turns his head his white, pupiless eyes can be seen.]
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Something doesn't seem right. His mane is a deep black, and his entire skin tone is dark and menacing. The massive scars wrapping around both arms are clearly noticeable now, and as he turns his head his white, pupiless eyes can be seen.]