Hikaru sighed in relief, willing his swords out of existence. "No. That's fine." Leon was gawking at Hikaru's wide acceptance of others. The rabbit's surprised visage quickly turned into rage.

"What! You actually [i]forgive[/i] these punks?" Leon roared. He looked at the group of animals, his green eyes seething with hate. His voice was tipped with bitterness, like the taste of blood. Leon's green eyes glowed as he summoned a sword made out of a nearby rock and made a beeline for the group of animals, ready to send them packing. 

He was swept off to the side by Hikaru, who held him down with his paws. "Don't mind him." he said with a smile. "He always gets like this- we're runaways."