[Instinctively, she would duck, not that the tiger could get them when he rides like this, dodging so swiftly.
Wonder why a tiger?] How did this even come about...?
[But it's tired now, and as it is a nightmare, she fears not for "quick deaths". Perhaps there's a twinkle in her eye, even if she's trying to remain as stoic as possible, her claws twiddling on his shoulder...]
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Wonder why a tiger?] How did this even come about...?
[But it's tired now, and as it is a nightmare, she fears not for "quick deaths". Perhaps there's a twinkle in her eye, even if she's trying to remain as stoic as possible, her claws twiddling on his shoulder...]
Incineration.