Like A River I Run

Being a cat so big came with its benefits and detriments. Benefit- very few things messed with her. Detriment- she was always hungry. It took a lot of energy to maintain her massive, regal form. Especially when she was a lone lioness, not having a pride to rely on. Hunting alone took a lot of energy, so when she was able to snare someone else into joining the hunt with her, she did.

Being part of a group, or herd as the others called it, with animals outside of her species had opened doors in the woman's mind. She didn't see other creatures the same way anymore. Why, just last week she'd hunted alongside a wolf. So, when the hulking feline's ruby gaze landed on the crouched form of a rather large snow leopard, she had no qualms in approaching.

"Imagine what we could bring down together," she purred, not getting too close, lest she frighten the other feline. Taiga crouched as well, looking out over the herd. There was a natural funnel in the landscape that all of the deer would have to run through to escape if they gave chase. There was their opportunity. "If you can run the herd that way, I can lay in wait and catch us dinner." Maybe even two if they were lucky and time allowed. The charcoal and snow feline gave her blocky skull a tilt. "What do you say?"

"Tiaga"