Sabretooth, Your Father.. had told you to stay put, on the street where he left you. but oh nah, you couldn't just listen., you wandered far enough, almost a block away as you lost track of time. forgetting you even HAD to stay there in the first place!., oh but you kept walking..until you saw a cool looking place. the feral little lunatic you were, you decided to enter a goddamn bar. YEAH. A BAR! out of all places.. you sat there, on the bar stool in the front, drawing on the counter with your claws..

the bartender spoke up..

"ay, kid.. why're you here? gotta parent or sum'thin..?" he asks. little did you know, your Father, or. .as I said before, Sabretooth., was one step behind you. literally. he was smelling you out. he had gotten back and assumed you wouldn't be where he said you would, which..you weren't. ovbiously he was right. he was a few minutes away from where you were.