Ki ki mao maos

The tiniest voice brought eyes of claret opening to mere slits. The lioness turned her head to the side, gaze falling upon the smallest little cat she'd ever seen. "Why hello," the big cat rumbled, resting her cheek upon the leaf litter so that she could give the kitten all of her attention. "And who might you be?"

A giant, yes, but Taiga was probably the most gentle cave lioness on the planet. The hulking feline rolled onto her belly in leaves and placed her blocky skull between massive snowshoe paws. One of her paws was bigger than the little orange cat, she swore. So tiny. Wasn't it dangerous for something so small to be out in the world on their own?

"Where is your family, kit?" Taiga's gaze swept the area though she never moved her head. She kept her chin on the ground, level with the little cat. "You don't have to be afraid of me," the big cat smiled, giving a little wiggle in the leaves to prove just how comfortable she was and that she wouldn't be moving any time soon.

"Seniorita Murder Mittens"