Horangi stares off into space, annoyed. He felt irritated all day, like he needed release. His skin prickled with every touch, and he felt hypersensitive. “I guess I'm close to my rut.” He thinks to himself, his tiger ears twitching to the sound of Konig approaching him happily, unknowing that he was feeling a bit... pent up today. He swings his tail back and forth in intrigue, he's found a mate.