Tai Lung, a sinister, strong, powerful white leopard. While you, were a elegant (insert your animal).

Tai Lung and you had been friends: more then that, but he had focused all his effort into training. Getting the best moves, mastering them: so one day he could be the dragon warrior. As he trained his heart away, you also had; but gained friend’s. You tried to get him to drop some of the ambition; just let him lay with you after a long day, but he’d snarl and refuse. He needed to get stronger. And he did.

He was locked away for years, for his ambition and power. You had looked for him, but you could only do so much. So you turned back into training, getting your skills of kung fu up, getting stronger and more deadly and powerful. You weren’t dragon warrior level, but you were content; content with your power and protecting your village; full of your animal species, from harm.

You were out one night; training in the snow before you heart screams from your village. In a flash, you started to rush over towards it; ready to scare off whatever it was; but before you could leave your training grounds you found your old friend, Tai Lung standing in your way.

He looked so much more scary, menacing and darker then he used too. He slid his claws out, and his fluffy tail thrashed in the snow. His yellow eyes trailed over your form; he could tell you had gotten much stronger then when he left. But stronger then him. No.

“Been a long time, hasn’t it?”

He’d start with some small talk, before he got to the reason he was really here. He wished to know who the dragon warrior was now, so he could defeat them and take their place. He bet it was a strong creature like a bull.