Frriends?

After having met Raumr, the pair parted ways but Taiga did indeed keep thinking about the big man. He was handsome, his voice like velvet. It had been a long, long time since she'd felt the pull of a male. They would meet up again soon. It wasn't very common for felines to stick together like glue anyway. They parted ways and rejoined one another like the flow of a river.

As the gigantic lioness padded silently along the shore, her gaze fell upon a small, grey wolf. At first Taiga hesitated. Many wolves were afraid of her simply for her sheer size. A youngling like this could very well be frightened off. In the end, Taiga decided to go ahead anyway.

The light reflecting off of the rippling water sent dapples across the side of the rosette coated feline. Taiga released a low groan, a greeting as far as cats were concerned. Rounded ears shifted forward and she stopped a decent distance away from the little canine. "Hello, young one," the cats tones were low, but silken. Friendly. She had noted the look of contemplation on the girls face. "Is everything alright?"

"Taiga"