Bear Magnet

Bears. It always came down to bears. Perhaps it was because Taiga was also a massive predator. Did her size and prowess threaten them? It was the only reason that the big cat could think of for the constant ursine assault. By now, she was quite adept at bear combat, what with the constant practice and all.

As the cave lioness walked a path along the edge of the wall, that familiar low bellow met rounded ears. A sigh pulled from Taiga and she turned just in time to see a hulking white bear climb over a crumbled portion of the wall. It's dark lips hung open as it scented the air, dark beady eyes fixing on her. The feline set her defenses, a low snarl rippling from bared teeth. The bear lumbered towards her anyway. Bears... were stupid.

"Taiga"