Redhawk Caldera Ain't no mountain high enough

"I like the sound of that," she nodded, and her tail waved. "We could totally die, but better us than the kids, right?" It was said nonchalantly, but Tiger was dead (no pun intended) serious. Who knew what sort of plants they might ingest. 

His pause was missed, and so was his blushing. Tiger had no idea how awkward he felt, a natural at conversations herself. "Like, you prefer chilling out and laying around more than fighting. Me, too. I mean, anything to fighting." She snorted, agreeing 110%. Tiger tilts her head, thinking of impressions. "I could maybe pretend to be scary..." Tiger shows her teeth, then laughs. She wasn't scary, and couldn't pretend to be. But she was quick! "I can be on the lookout, at least. Be the pack siren."