Quick to clean the mess she was happy as could be.  The truth was she had an appetite to match her strength but she never really had a reason to display her physical limit.  Because of that she didn't need much to eat, but whether or not she needed to eat doesn't mean she wouldn't eat what she could when she could.  It was then that her head jerked towards the name spoken.  Wiflor.  With ears perked she'd watch and see the makeshift bed that was set up.  Not that it would stay that way for long.<br/><br/>The very moment she finished eating the last of the stew off the floor she'd bolt for the makeshift bed and pounce it, her claws quick to dig into the blanket only for it to be dragged along with her as she rolled straight over the remainder of the bed.  Struggling under the blanket the numerous tearing sounds would come to be heard before it all simply stopped with the girl falling to a stillness.  The blanket would of been torn through several times over and yet one could hear her purring as she seemed to already be out under the remains of the blanket.<br/><br/>The next day wasn't so bad for her.  Woken by Cyrus she'd seem to growl and grumble a bit but never once took an aggressive pose about being woken up by someone and even as a collar and leash was put around her neck she'd just seem the same as before.  Smiling wide with a wave of her striped tail and a flick of her ears said the world of concern she had. Even as she was made to follow out to make way to the city she was fairly relaxed.  But on the other hand there were moments where she'd pull away from Cyrus and indeed he'd have almost no control when she did.  Brute strength in even minor actions said she could of broken free ten times over through the walk.<br/><br/>Yet she never broke free for long.  Off and on she would to chase a butterfly spotted along the path or to roar out into the bushes to scare off other butterflies.  Strangely it was only the butterflies she chased though.  A rabbit passing in the clearing would be seen by Wiflor yet she would make no move to it.  Instead she'd just smile and watch it and larger prey such as elk did not hold her attention for longer then a few minutes.<br/><br/>Strangely there were some places along the path that caused her to sneeze but the source on why would of been unknown.   Once she was done chasing her butterflies or watching the rabbits she'd easily be pulled back under control and lead forward.  Not that it helped much when they made it fully to Jorgenstead.  Almost immediately upon their arrival was Wiflor gawking at every building and each person who indeed gawked right back.<br/><br/>Ultimately she gave no trouble in the end.  A few would show concern but upon coming near she'd just purr and smile like she was about to be petted and even as a small child came running near there was no concern.  In fact, as soon as the small child came into Wiflor's reach she'd instead just rub her cheek on his before he went on his merry way, showing quickly she liked the small people just as well.  Fears would always linger in the hearts of man though and surely some would have their issues with the tiger like girl walking through the town.  But all the way to the tower did none speak up.<br/><br/>Coming to the tower also held it's own reactions.  Wiflor would look at the tower before looking up, and then up, and then up.  Leaning backwards she'd try to see the very top of it before falling to her rear, quickly hopping back up to her hind feet to get back to some comforts then on the cobble grounds.  Lead inside she'd not get the old man at all as she watched their short interaction.  A quick greet then a strange gesture that would cause Wiflor to look behind her as if the gesture wasn't meant for her.<br/><br/>She'd stop then when the eyes looked down on her.  Four foot five inches.  Wiflor was not a very large creature and where she was a hundred and nine pounds she looked barely to be eighty pounds.  One would probably think she'd feel small or insignificant with the man looking down but she didn't.  Instead she'd just smile wide with thoughts that she was about to get pet only to be sorely disappointed.   Not a lot of people seemed interested in petting her in this town it would seem.<br/><br/>The disappointment would show as they made their way to the study, her steps a bit solemn as her ears kept down, her eyes watching the ground of where they were walking.  Watching them take their seat she'd wonder about where she should be before looking around elsewhere in the study.  So many things that shined under the smallest light and so many of the books that people liked so much.  Walking off partially she'd move towards the closest surface she could only to feel the leash still around to keep her in check so she wouldn't cause any issue.<br/><br/>That's when she heard the trigger.  Her head would jerk towards the wizard with a wave of her tail, her solemn appearance becoming quickly excited with a wide smile and flail of her arms.<br/><br/>"IO!  Wi...Wi-...Wifo...Wiflore....Fl...Wiflor!"<br/><br/>She got it once but added a strange sound towards the end before repeating it.  After the little outburst she'd stop and sit on the ground to watch them, her tail waving quickly back and forth.  Too excited for her own good perhaps but it was enough for her in the end.<br/><br/>__________<br/><br/>What little data could be found on her kind would be nothing more then myth and lore.  Stories of the beast children that could carry the mountains.  Story of them coming from a wizard who thought to turn animal to man.  Stories about a village cursed to be beast like in appearance and manner.  Talk of how they are instead a nearly extinct race or a race that never existed at all.  Stories of them not even being from the world itself.<br/><br/>Little information could be found on them as a whole.  Dangerous animals one might say.  A book or two to talk about their seemingly limitless strength.  But there was too little to consider anything fact or fiction.  Half of the information found on them likely would of been written off as simple story telling to keep people entertained or to sell books.  That's also If the wizard had Any of the books to be had.