You were moving along the corridors, almost starting to get used to the uncertainty and dread of this place and the risk of becoming another one of these creatures.

You took a quick turn to the next corridor, ready to run at any second. You see some latex but they are simple puddles. You walk roughly halfway down there, when a female snow leopard enters the end of the corridor, now facing you.

Ooh... a little human... lets not waste any time, shall we?

She leans forward and puts one of her legs behind slightly, ready to give chase. But instead, she waits to see if you will run or dare to fight.