The tom moved through the forest like a bulldozer, crushing any shrubbery or greenery in his path. He was large enough to act like a living, walking boulder, with nothing but trees and overgrowth so big they could have swallowed even a wolf whole truly phasing him. Leonix had been planning on casually hunting, bringing in something for the suckling and also keeping his hunting skills sharp, but it had never occurred to the tom, who was much more familiar with fighting, that the loud sounds of sticks and leaves crackling and rustling under his heavy steps might scare anything potential prey away. 

He was about to give up hope for the day when a sound caught his ear. It was not the familiar sounds of prey, or wind, or the typical many things that made up the normal sounds of the forest. Instead, it was a buzz - which though dull from where he stood was almost certainly at it's source quite loud - and seemed to originate from one of the crumbling buildings not too far from where he knew the Sky Garden was located. He paused, confused, his orange eyes squinting was he warily padded in the direction of the strange sound.