Diego was out hunting in the forest of the island. He didn't want to be around the herd while he ate his kill. Being in a herd where most of the herd were lower down in the food chain than he was, he didn't want to cause any discomfort. While he was on a stalk he heard a low growl. He looked up to see a whole angry pack of brown sabers blocking his pack.
"This is our territory kitty. So take this as your one and only warning," one of them said.
"Oh. Right sorry," Diego said and slowly backed away, trying to smile.
He managed to get out of the pack's sight and ran off.
"Geez. Typical saber packs," Diego said in anger, glaring on the ground as he was walking away.