Tigra stirred fitfully as the light of the sun touched her face, and she mewed softly, the sound coming out like a whine. Tigra loved sleeping and did not want to awaken yet. She stirred, finally trying to twist herself deeper into the cave which only succeeded in slamming her head into the cave's wall.<br/><br/>"Owie!!" she grumbled, opening her eyes finally.<br/><br/>No use trying to sleep more now, the pain was just barely enough to prevent it. She sits up, looking around as she stretches her arms and yawns, blinking. A loud rumbling emerges from her belly as she finishes her morning stretch, and so she rolls deftly to her feet and heads out of the cave to hunt. She breathes deeply of the fresh air, extending and retracting her claws as she anticipates the hunt. Her eyes narrow, her nose twitches, she scents the air once more before padding off into the forest in search of breakfast...<br/><br/><br/><br/>