Almost as if made to tear asunder the peace of the early morning the tiger's furry ears catch a certain sound, a mewling here and a playful growling there all speaking of simple fun being had by some young thing, at heart at least. The tiger's ears, then whiskers would flick as he heard the noise and a gentle smile crept onto his muzzle his black lips curling in the corners to hear such noises, familiar to him as the sounds of his cubs, but he knew it would not be them, though this still pleased him.<br/><br/>Padding off in the general direction from wence such sounds came, while the peaceful stillness of the morning was gone now the lighter mood that replaced it wasn't unwelcome by any stretch, no longer intent on stalking he walked now with little care for the crunching of the fresh snow under his paws as it compressed. Even when her boisterous noise diminished the tiger would remain more at ease as he announced his approach with every step. When he came accross the tigress there sprawled out in the small clearing that she found he couldn't help but chuckle for a moment looking up to the stars himself before walking further towards her.