He wanted Noah to be touching him all the time and he reached out to capture the man's hand, bringing it to his mouth to kiss his palm lightly. "They're going to tear themselves apart, if they haven't already. We'll all turn into the other cats. Loners, with no structure whatsoever." He was of the same mind as his father had been. What made the lions great and powerful was their ability to band together. And it was no secret that he felt pretty damn superior to other werecats. Not that he'd really run into any--which made it that much easier to judge them.
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