12/10/11

“Is there any point in resisting?” Adrian asked, hoping she would just let him rest in peace.
A deep long growl was the only response.
He sighed. There is no use in trying to convince a determined tiger out of anything. With all the shame of a chastised toddler, he got of the rock, and seated himself on Leila. She was off at a trot, please with herself for her brilliance.

12/7/11

As far as tigers go, Leila is really rather large. Her shoulders are roughly four feet tall, which makes her rather hard to ignore: especially when all that body is pinning you to a rock.
She looked down at her friend with a playful grin.
He looked up at her with an eye of concern. “You know that I can’t just walk all day like you, Leila. I require a moment of rest, so unless you intend to carry me, get off my chest”
She licked him.
“I was joking, I’m not seriously going to let you carry me anywhere. What sort of man would I look like if a tiger was carrying me?”
Her only response was to hop off the rock, and crouch, very close to ground level.

12/6/11

Adrian always had trouble walking with Leila. In general, she scared everyone who hadn't previously met her, so walking in the road was very trying. Or very exciting, depending on your point of view, for Leila took great joy out of terrifying humans.
They walked all morning, until Adrian's feet were sweaty and sore. He sat on a large rock on the side of the road, took some water out of his pack, and started to relax.
"How pathetic", Leila thought as she glanced at him, "we can't get anywhere with him always needing breaks".
Adrian started as Leila pounced on the rock, placing her two front paws on either side of his chest.