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Tiger turned when she heard she was being approached, her tail waving jovially left and right when she saw who it was. "Hey," she hollers back, and notices the quarry he had dropped at his feet. "Working to win my favor, eh?" Tiger snickers, eyes still on the prize. "I'll need at least two more rabbits, a squirrel, and..." she squints. "And if you can achieve all that, the last... most special thing... to get my favor... is..." Tiger blinked. "I haven't decided. But I will." She nods, smirking.

It was good to see him, and it was good to be back. Tigers fuse had been short and she had been angsty the past week, but now all that was left of her heat was the remnants of the scent, nothing else. She took a step closer, and tilts her head. "What's doin??"