The ice-maned lion hadn't heard much from the Overgrowth recently -- indeed, he learned about their name-change secondhandedly. So, of course he felt a little sour about being left out of the loop. But, perhaps the Overgrowth simply forgot about them; an easy mistake to make, one he didn't appreciate, but a mistake easily fixed nonetheless.
Prowling over to the border, the winged lion sat himself down upon their border, simply deciding to wait. No need to get his voice all hoarse and raspy by impatiently yelling for someone to pay attention to him.
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