Easy come, easy go, right Danta? Tiger-Zef huffed her annoyance when she realized her squeaky toy was nothing more than skin, bones, and slowly-cooling meat, and she didn't hesitate to take her annoyance out on the remains. Tearing the head off in her sizeable jaws, she crunched out her frustrations on the rock slider's skull as she headed back out without another look at Edmund. She wasn't a particularly patient woman, and the little exercise in team building and construction was starting to wear thin.
But there were other ways to entertain herself.
There were other molten tigers that roamed the Climb. She usually ignored them unless she was looking for a challenge, but there was a young male just setting out on his own...
Hardly a fair fight when she was fully grown and had him outclassed in brains and brawn both, but hopefully he'd last long enough to not bleed out before she dragged his body back to the arch.
Zef goes for a young molten tiger!
But there were other ways to entertain herself.
There were other molten tigers that roamed the Climb. She usually ignored them unless she was looking for a challenge, but there was a young male just setting out on his own...
Hardly a fair fight when she was fully grown and had him outclassed in brains and brawn both, but hopefully he'd last long enough to not bleed out before she dragged his body back to the arch.
Zef goes for a young molten tiger!
