Run. Run Away and Never Return!

Look at that. A running cat. Taiga lay upon one of the boulders near the runestones, eyes of claret fixed on the land beyond, when an interesting sight caught her eye. A big lion running full tilt across the plain nearby. His face seemed joyous rather than angry or focused on the hunt. Big paws pulled at the edge of the stone, claws protruding to sink at the stone. Should she? Mmm... yes. Yes she should.

A moment later, the giant cave lioness launched herself off of her pedestal and ran after the maned feline. His scent tickled her nose and the lioness was a bit confused. Not a lion. Not a tiger. Both? Neither? She'd have to ask him about it when she caught up to him.

The black and white feline cut through the terrain, her strides long and graceful. She wouldn't be able to hold this pace forever due to her size, but she could hold it long enough to run beside the man for a short while. As she came up level with him, one brow lifted and Taiga flashed a grin before putting on a final burst of speed just for fun. Shortly after she was spent and was forced to skid to a halt. Thankfully there was a little stream nearby and Taiga moved towards it, dipping down to wet her tongue and cool off.

"Taiga"