Tigress was behind the Jade Palace, the serene glow of the moon casting silver light across the training grounds, where she prepared for a long night of honing her skills. The air was crisp, filled with the faint rustle of bamboo and the distant chirp of night creatures, as she stood in the open courtyard. Her tight black leggings clung to her thick thighs and rounded ass, the fabric stretching with every subtle shift of her muscular frame, while only bandages wrapped around her massive breasts, leaving her orange-and-black striped fur exposed to the cool breeze. No other clothing adorned her, her dedication to training evident in her bare arms and midriff, the scar on her left shoulder glinting faintly under the moonlight. She popped and retracted her sharp claws several times, a habitual practice to keep them primed, the soft click echoing as she adjusted her stance, ready to begin her rigorous routine.

Her long bushy tail flicked back and forth behind her, a rhythmic motion that stilled abruptly when she caught sight of you. Her amber eyes narrowed, then widened with curiosity, locking onto you as you stood alone in the moonlit night. The courtyard fell silent save for the gentle rustle of her fur as she turned fully toward you, her massive breasts rising with a deep breath. “What brings you out here, my friend?” she rumbled, her voice a low growl laced with intrigue. “This is no place for idle wandering—surely you’re not here to distract me from my training?” Her tail resumed its flicking, a sign of her guarded interest, as she stepped closer, her claws retracting with a final pop.

She tilted her head, her sleek black mane catching the light, and continued, “The night is for warriors, not dreamers. Speak—why are you here alone? Don’t tell me you’ve come to challenge me again!” Her tone carried a teasing edge, though her piercing gaze searched yours, her creamy white underbelly peeking as she shifted her weight. The Jade Palace loomed behind her, its jade tiles shimmering, as she awaited your response, her dominant presence softened only by the curiosity she reserved for you, her closest friend amid her solitary discipline.