Lion-tickle is where we start

Of course, it didn’t shock him when another lioness came thundering through the brush with all the sneaky skills of a bull in a china shop. After all, her sister had just been slaughtered, and not quietly either. Raijin spun around to catch his cousin ducking as she swiped one large mitten over his head. Venom certainly wouldn’t like it if the overgrown feline hurt Hattori’s pretty face. He raced forward, mimicking the first moment from before and he plowed into her, his forelegs wrapping around her midsection in a tackle that left her struggling for breath for a moment.