Bear Clan

Kuro grinned and scooped her up in his arms, nuzzling against her lightly.

"You look so beautiful my female."

He smiled, picking up her pot in one hand, leaving her plucked fruit inside of it to carry it easier. He held her comfortably in one arm whilst walking toward the village.

Already, as he reached the entrance, strays of single bastards came flocking towards them at the prospect of a new female.

"Female let me be your mate! I can protect you!"

"Pick me female, I'm the strongest!"

"No me I'm the fastest!"

On and on they went, making Kuro's anger bubble up.

"Back off!"

His voice ripped out in a loud roar, making half of the males scatter in submission since he was a two striped male. Several males still remained and the strongest of the lot with four blue stripes on his chin offered himself willingly.

"I am Faruk, allow me to offer myself up as a potential mate for you on behalf of the Bear Clan."

He spoke calmly. He was quite handsome but also covered in many scars. His hair ran dark brown, matching his dark eyes and his complexion was softly tan, most likely from many days sunning out. He easily towered over Kuro as well, at least by two feet.