Cyrus continued to examine the creature, nearly falling over when he saw it... her... stand on their hind legs. At least she accepted the offering. That gave him a small amount of comfort. But why wasn't she attacking him? Everything he heard about tigers suggested that he should be in her belly right now along  with the rabbit leg. Maybe she was different. She lacked the snout of a tiger, as well as a great many other things tigers normally had.<br/><br/>Cyrus got closer, but quickly backed off once she made that sound. Soon, however, he got over his fear and approached her again. "My name is Cyrus." He said, reaching out slowly with one hand and placing it on her head, petting her gently for a moment before withdrawing his hand. "You look human enough. Do you know how to talk?" He asked, curious. He almost wanted to laugh at himself. Was he really talking to this creature? "Can you even understand me?" He added on to his question. Ridiculous. Of course she couldn't.<br/><br/>He would finish this... "conversation" up, then go home and make rabbit stew.