Hello everyone! I fell in love with this pairing a week ago, and had to write a story for this fandom! I hope you enjoy!

Warning: Sexual content ahead

On with the story!

Tigress let out a soft sigh as the hot water massaged her sore leg muscles. Even after their defeat of Lord Shen four months before, Master Shifu had continued to train Po and the Furious Five as intensely as ever. His surly attitude had lessened however, she could tell that the loss of his guilt surrounding the dark path his former student followed had lifted a weight from her master's shoulders.

The feline warrior shifted slightly, lowering herself further into the hot spring situated in the forest beyond the jade palace and the student's barracks. Only Shifu's students, aside from Po, knew about it, as they were certain that Po would try to use the spring to cook an enormous amount of rice or noodles to satisfy his impressive appetite.

Tigress shook her head, a small smile playing across her lips as she considered the panda warrior. At first, she had felt nothing but contempt for him, especially since he had robbed her of the chance to become the Dragon Warrior. But the longer he remained at the Jade Palace, the more she had come to respect his resilience and unique style of combat. Despite his shortcomings in stealth and subtlety, Po was brave and loyal, and she had yet to see him give up in a fight.

If she or the rest of the Five was not the Dragon Warrior, she was glad that it was Po, instead of someone like-

She shook her head again, harder this time as she flipped over to rest her arms on the rocks encircling the hot spring. Tigress gazed out into the summer night, the moon covering the valley far below her in a soft, warm light. The willow and redwood trees surrounding the spring swayed gently in the slight breeze.

But the serene view did not distract her from thoughts of him, of the man who could have become the Dragon Warrior. Tai Lung had been skilled, she would readily admit that, and strong. He had defeated her and the Five in less than five minutes, and, from what Po had told her, had no intention of surrendering to Po even though his defeat was inevitable.

Despite his physical strength however, he had not deserved to be the Dragon Warrior. He was arrogant, vicious, and cruel, and she shuddered to think what would have happened had the Valley of Peace been under his 'protection'. Even if he had suffered an unfortunate end via the Wuxi finger hold, he had only wanted to be the Dragon Warrior for his own personal gain, Tigress thought. He deserved what he got.

Another glance at the horizon alerted her that more time had passed than she thought, the moon was already nearly at its peak. She had been the only one who had decided to relax in the hot spring, the rest of the students had elected to go straight to bed or meditate before turning in. She supposed she should join them.

Sighing reluctantly, Tigress rose from the spring and sprang up onto the grass next to it. Giving her body a shake to dislodge some of the water, the feline turned to the spot where she had left her clothes and towel. Since no one else had joined her, Tigress had decided to remove her clothes and bathe naked. She was an animal, after all.

But when she bent down, she was startled to find them missing. The only thing still resting on the rock was the thin, white shift she slept in, which she had intended to put on, but with her pants and vest over top.

Becoming suspicious, Tigress scanned the surroundings with keen eyes, searching for anything or anyone who would dare steal her clothes. When no one appeared, and the forest remained quiet, she reasoned that her garments may have blown away, or fallen into a dark place between the rocks. She would have to come back when it was lighter. As much as the thought of walking home in her night clothes bothered her, the thought of Shifu's annoyance if she was late for morning training was more abhorrent.

Tigress pulled the shift over her head, thankful for the warm night as her fur was still slightly damp. She glanced up at the tree branches, silhouetted against the night sky, and debated whether or not she should leap through them the same way she had come to the spring. It would be quicker, and minimize her risk of being seen, but she had never moved that way in just her shift, and would be mortified if someone saw her in any compromising positions, rather than simply standing on the ground.

With this reasoning in mind, she set off on the ground, carefully keeping an eye out for anyone else out for a midnight walk.

About half way back to the barracks, the hairs on her neck began to bristle. Subtly glancing around, she saw no one, but couldn't shake the feeling that someone was watching her. Quickening her pace, but not breaking into a full run, Tigress hurried into a clearing that she knew was just up ahead. It was a little off course, yes, but also allowed her to see an opponent coming from any direction when she stood in the middle of it.

Once she reached the location where she felt she was most secure, Tigress let her golden eyes scan the threshold of the forest just as Shifu had taught her. She was aware of her vulnerable state, and the moonlight reflecting off her shift like a spotlight made stealth out of the question.

"Well, isn't this a pleasant sight."

Tigress jolted, her eyes shifting wildly. That voice…

"Show yourself!" she snapped, sounding more confident then she felt at that moment.

Her eyes widened as her suspicions were confirmed when a tall, broad shouldered snow leopard stepped into the clearing, leaning casually on a tree as he looked at her.

"You!" Tigress shouted, her lip curling back into a snarl. She immediately assumed a defensive position, keeping her eyes fixed on Tai Lung as he pushed off of the tree and walked slowly towards her.

"Come on now Kitten, do you really think you can fight me? Especially given your current...state?"

Tigress didn't miss the way his eyes flicked up and down her body, and she was painfully aware of how little she had on. But she harnessed her anger at seeing him again and used it as a shield.

"What are you doing here?" She demanded, looking him dead in the eyes.

Tai Lung seemed unfazed and answered casually, "Can't a man visit his old home?"

"Not when he's a wanted fugitive."

The snow leopard barked out a laugh. "Wanted? How can I be wanted when no one thinks I'm alive?" He paused for a moment. "And I have that bumbling fool of a Dragon Warrior to thank for it. How ironic."

At the mention of her friend, Tigress bristled. "You're lucky he didn't kill you!"

Tai Lung changed course, walking parallel to her while looking out into the dark forest. " That panda," he spat "could never kill me. I was trained to survive any attack, any situation. All he achieved was throwing me far enough away that it's taken all this time to get back here."

He turned around to look her over again. "If I had known the view would be this lovely I would have come back sooner."

His words caused a spike of warmth in Tigress, which she quickly tried to reason away as hatred. But the way he was looking at her...there was an intention in his eyes, a promise to touch, to claim, to...mate.

The thought sent a shiver up her spine, but whether it was disgust or arousal she couldn't be sure.

As she was thinking, he was drawing closer to her, stalking her like the predator that he was, and she snapped back into her defensive position, growling waringly.

Tai Lung seemed amused. "So that's how it's going to be, Kitten? You know there are things we could do that are much more interesting."

The way he purred that final word made Tigress feel even more unsettled. "Don't call me that!"

"Oh, I'm sorry, what is your name then?" The truth was, he remembered her name. He had heard the snake call it out when he had hit the tiger with his nerve attack after she had attempted to stop him from crossing the bridge. She had been the first woman he had seen up close in twenty years, and what a woman! Her action of kicking him in the face right off the bat had certainly made an impression.

And now here she was, dressed only in a thin white dress with her wet fur glistening in the moonlight, and yet still was ready to fight him! In her vulnerable position, without any allies, she was drastically more disadvantaged than the cold, polished fighter whom he had met at the bridge, but she was not backing down. In fact, she looked ready to throw a punch at him.

Her boldness only intrigued him more.

When she didn't answer his question, he resumed circling her, watching as her eyes darted after him, her gaze never leaving his. She also never left her fighting stance.

He gestured to her stiff posture. "You can't possibly expect to defeat me!"

Her eyes narrowed. "And why is that?"

"Because you failed the last time you tried, and that was when you fought alongside four others! Unless you have miraculously improved since we've last met you don't have a chance!"

He was now close enough that their height difference had become a little more pronounced and he was forced to look down at her. "The Dragon Warrior himself couldn't defeat me, and you, little kitten, are no Dragon Warrior."

And that was the last straw. Tigress took all of the hurt, bitterness, and rage that she had fought to suppress since Po was chosen, and deflected it at him.

Her punches and kicks rained down on him in a fury, but he was no novice and blocked her movements, countering with his own blows.

They circled each other, jumping and kicking as they traded blows around the clearing. He was stronger, and a little more advanced, but she was quicker, and used that to her advantage whenever she could.

Seeing an opening, she thrust up her right leg and caught his jaw, sending him stumbling backwards several feet. He glared at her while she raised an eyebrow.

"Still think I can't beat you?"

He shook his head, looking mockingly down at her. "You got lucky."

Her anger flared up again and she lunged at him, determined to prove him wrong. But he seemed to have had enough time to study her fighting style, and anticipated her next move.

Using her powerful back legs, she launched herself into the air, hoping to gain enough momentum to drive her fist through the arrogant leopard's face. But as her arm followed through to deliver the punch, he caught her hand, using her forward motion to bring her right against his chest. The hand that he had caught remained ensnared tightly, while her other had somehow ended up over his shoulder.

Before she could break free, Tai Lung forcefully pressed his lips against hers, catching her completely off guard. The moment she regained her senses, Tigress shoved against his chest, propelling herself backwards and landing squarely on her feet.

She looked at the snow leopard in bewilderment. "What are you doing?"

To her annoyance, he shrugged. "You're a smart girl, Kitten, what do you think?"

She launched a medium-sized boulder into the air and kicked it at him, feeling her frustration mount when he shattered the rock upon impact with his powerful hands. "I think you need to remember where you are! You can't just go around kissing people!"

He smirked in response. "Not even when they enjoy it?"

She swung her legs around, attempting to knock him off balance. "I didn't enjoy it!"

When he dodged, she sprang up on her feet and drew her leg back to kick his abdomen, but in a move very similar to the last, he grabbed her leg and yanked her forwards until her leg hooked around his hip.

Grabbing her chin with the hand not supporting her, he growled huskily "Liar."

With that, she found herself being kissed again, a little more roughly this time. As much as she hated to admit it, it did feel good. His large hand left her face and settled on her leg, stroking up towards her hip.

Panic instantly set in Tigress's mind as she remembered how exposed she was. She could feel her shift being pushed up as Tai Lung's hand moved along her leg, and if she didn't stop this soon, her entire lower body would be exposed.

Using her perch on his leg as a brace, she backflipped away from him, attempting to kick him in the process but failing.

Once she felt she was at a safe distance, Tigress managed to tamp down her frustration and confusion enough to speak firmly to Tai Lung. "This needs to stop,Tai Lung. What do you want?"

Instead of answering, he began to prowl towards her. She found herself fighting the unconscious urge to step back, but forced herself to stand firm.

When he was six feet away from her, the snow leopard stopped, eyeing her with a calculated stare. "Always so serious. You certainly are Shifu's student."

To her surprise, he turned away, and began walking back the way he had come. Glancing over his shoulder as he walked, Tai Lung questioned "Do you think he will be surprised to see me?"

Tigress's back snapped bamboo-rod straight as she felt a cold pit in her stomach begin to form.

Tai Lung continued to speak loudly as he walked, goading her, attempting to press her weak spot...and succeeding. "I imagine he will be, especially at this hour. The one person from his 'shameful' past that he thought would never come back to haunt him standing over his bed." He laughed darkly. "I doubt the old man will be able to react fast enough."

A feeling of dread washed over Tigress. She had expected that Tai Lung would still desire revenge on Master Shifu, but to attack him at night was blatantly dishonourable, even for him. And if Shifu was gone, she doubted that she and the rest of his students could hold Tai Lung off forever, even with Po's help. But maybe, if she could keep him distracted long enough, Shifu or one of her friends would realize she was gone and come looking for her. She had told Viper where she was going, so they would know where to look. Maybe the seven of them could defeat Tai Lung together, after all, they had defeated Lord Shen's expansive army.

Against her better judgement, she dropped to all fours and scampered across the clearing after the retreating male.

Tai Lung turned to meet her, as he had been anticipating her futile attempts at defeating him to ramp up after he stated his intentions to attack Shifu. She was reacting exactly the way he wanted her to.

The more agitated and desperate she became, the less focused she was on her kung fu. If he continued to play on her weakness, Tai Lung knew it would only be a matter of time before she let her guard down, and that was when he would strike.

But he hadn't anticipated getting struck in the face by the female's paw, claws fully extended as they scratched across his lower cheek. The snow leopard put his hand to his face in shock, staring at Tigress as she glared at him, her teeth bared and her chest heaving.

So she wanted to play dirty? A slow smile stretched across his face. Two could play that game.

He straightened up and raised an eyebrow. "So you're slashing me now? That doesn't seem fair, Kitten. I'm sure Shifu has taught you all about playing fair." He tensed his muscles, preparing to spring at her. "Why don't I even the score?"

With that, he came at her the same way she had attacked him, but his monologue had given her some warning and she was able to deflect his claws away from her face. However, his claws were filed down to sharp points after months of climbing in the mountains, so even a small nick was enough to cut through the fabric of her shift.

When the two paused again, staring each other down, Tigress realized the full extent of the damage to her dress. A long slit had been torn in the skirt, spanning from mid-thigh to the hem, and her fighting position left her leg extending out of the slit, leaving her even more exposed.

Before she could attempt to figure out a way to remedy the situation, Tai Lung lunged at her again with a ferocity he had thus far been holding back. Although his blows did not have the same power and malice as they had at the bridge, she found herself becoming overwhelmed again by his consistent and frenzied attack. Tigress found herself mostly on the defensive, protecting her face and body from his relentless attacks.

It was only a matter of time before his claws found her body again, and this time Tigress felt his hand pull at the neckline of her shift. He was doing it on purpose! In a slight panic, she brought up her leg and pushed off his abdomen to escape, not realizing that in doing so, she was dragging his claws down her body.

When she landed, stumbling slightly, Tigress noticed triumphantly that Tai Lung seemed a little disoriented. He wasn't moving to attack her, nor was he staring directly at her. Instead, he seemed to be looking at her lower body, an indescribable look in his eyes.

At first, the tiger thought that she had successfully winded him, but when a gust of cold breeze brushed her skin a little too intimately, she realized what had happened. Tai Lung's claws had sliced the front of her shift completely in half, and it now hung open on her like a coat. Thankfully, her breasts were still covered, albeit precariously, but her thighs and sex were completley bare, and it was now obvious what Tai Lung had been looking at.

Desperate to preserve what little modesty she had left, Tigress grabbed the two sides of her now decimated shift and held them together, effectively covering her torso.

A look of disappointment crossed Tai Lung's face, but he quickly covered it with amusement as he stared at the female, clutching the scraps of fabric around her body.

"You can't expect to fight me like that." He gestured to the hand that was occupied holding her shift together. "You might as well give up and let me carry on to the Jade Palace." When she showed no signs of giving up, Tai Lung stepped towards her, his voice almost a growl. "You have two choices: drop your guard or drop your dress."

Seeing the wavering look in her eyes, the snow leopard knew he had won this fight. There was no way that this bristlying, protective woman would ever willingly expose herself to him, even to protect her home.

But before he could turn away, Tigress took a step towards him, and in a move that fulfilled any fantasy he had ever had about her, released the shift, letting it slide off her shoulders to puddle uselessly on the ground.

Narrowing her eyes, the now fully bare Tigress settled into a fighting stance, looking a little uncomfortable but nonetheless determined.

"I am ready." She spoke quietly, but firmly.

Tai Lung looked down at her, a pleased growl forming in his throat. "Yes, you are."

She was a strikingly beautiful woman, the clothes she had been wearing the last time they had met had hidden her curvy figure. Now that she was wearing nothing at all, he could clearly see the soft, white fur of her stomach, mingling with orange at her sides, and lightly covering her breasts. The way she was standing did not allow him a good view between her legs, but her strong thighs and elegant tail were doing an excellent job of luring him towards her.

Did she even know what she was doing to him? Probably not, Shifu had always been very strict about his students minimizing their dating lives, so it was unlikely that she had ever been with a man at all.

Before he could consider the implications of that thought, her foot came rocketing towards his face. Damn. She'd distracted him with her beautiful body and taken the offensive.

As he deflected her efforts to take him down, the snow leopard considered his next move. He could break off the fight and retreat, as Tigress had proven that she was no formidable threat to him. He could also knock her out, to prevent her from following him, but as he watched her breasts bounce as she jumped and kicked, he knew he couldn't pass up this opportunity while it was presenting itself.

Shoving the female warrior back to put some distance between them, he decided to give her one more chance to escape. She covered her chest with one arm, glowering at him suspiciously.

"It's time to give up. You're playing a dangerous game, kitten, one that you can't win."

She growled at him. "Go to hell!"

He smirked back at her. So be it.

Moving at full speed, he launched himself at her, knocking her back towards the edge of the forest. She valiantly tried to repel his attack, but he was so much stronger that she found herself being continually pushed back.

In a last ditch attempt to escape, Tigress aimed her right leg at his groin, not missing the large bulge that was situated there. But he grabbed it, using her momentum to spin her around and slam her body against a nearby tree.

Slightly stunned, she growled angrily, but her snarl turned into a gasp as Tai Lung drew up behind her, his massive body effectively pinning her against the tree.

She struggled and squirmed, using her own impressive strength to push against him, but froze when she heard a pleased growl.

Her struggle was achieving nothing but rubbing her bare bottom against his pelvis, where a very hard...something was making its presence known.

Tai Lung growled again, one of his hands pinning her arms to her body and the other gripping her waist possessively. "Mmm...don't stop, Kitten, that felt good…"

She attempted to get her arms free. "Let me go!"

"No."

His grip was like iron. Tigress felt another gasp escape her throat when one huge paw left her waist to cup one of her breasts, gently kneading the soft mound. She tried to lean away from him, but his hold was too strong and she found herself trapped between his torso and paws.

His second paw joined the first, rubbing and pinching her pink nipples which were growing hard and sensitive for him. The female master could feel his warm breath on the back of her neck, and to her embarrassment, herself becoming wet between her thighs.

The sensation of having a dominant male touching her in such an intimate way was appealing to her underlying biological urges, and she couldn't help but lean back against him. His grey and black tail stroked up her leg, brushing torturously against the apex of her thighs, and she felt an overwhelming desire to spread her legs so he could have better access.

That taboo thought was enough to jolt Tigress out of her stupor as she remembered who was behind her. She was Master Tigress, the youngest student ever to master half of the thousand scrolls of kung fu, and protector of the valley, and she could not allow this to continue. What would her friends think if they could see her, trapped against a tree while being groped by the snow leopard criminal? What would Master Shifu think?

Hoping to catch said leopard off guard, Tigress dropped one of her shoulders, using the leverage to thrust upwards and break his grip on her. When he reflexively released her body, she spun around to face him, attempting to even the odds.

But her attempts were futile as Tai Lung simply surged forwards to use his hips to completely immobilize her lower body against the tree trunk. Her hands still flew aggressively at him, hoping to do at least some damage, but he caught them and pinned both her wrists above her head with one paw. With the other, he caught her chin, forcing her to look into his eyes.

"Did you really think you could overpower me?" She growled lowly at him, but there was less malice behind it than before. "You're not getting away now, little kitten. You're mine."

His words should have filled her with dread, but instead Tigress felt a new spike of arousal shoot through her, heat blossoming between her thighs.

Before she could make another move, his lips were crushed against hers as he pressed her against the tree with his body. Tigress felt a little sound escape her throat, a cross between a gasp and a desperate whimper.

He growled in response, the sound reverberating through her body as his tongue invaded her mouth. As his tongue stroked inside her mouth, she could feel herself getting lost in the sensation. Involuntarily, her eyes closed as his large paw settled on her hip, holding their torsos firmly together.

His arousal was making itself known against her stomach, and Tigress could feel a dull ache settle in her sex at the thought of it inside her. It felt large, like all of the snow leopard's body, and would undoubtedly stretch her. Although she had never experienced sex herself, and heaven knew Shifu would never talk about such things with her, but Viper had learned enough during her time as a dancer to explain mating to the tiger.

Tai Lung seemed to sense that her resolve was waning, as when he pulled away from her mouth and turned her back around to face the tree, he was far more gentle. His paws didn't bother restraining hers, instead they rested on her hips, pulling her back against his body.

A shiver of anticipation raced down her spine as she waited for his next move. But he remained still, his heavy breathing filling her ears as his large cock pressed into her bottom. Starting to feel suspicious, Tigress began to twist her head to look at him, and this was the moment Tai Lung chose to reach into her folds and stroke her gently.

A choked gasp escaped Tigress's throat as he repeated the action, rubbing her from back to front. Then one finger found a small bundle of nerves and Tigress was lost, jolting erratically as she leaned back against him.

Seeing the hardened warrior begin to come undone, the snow leopard reached up with his free hand to caress her breast, rubbing his length into her as he did. She wasn't fighting him anymore, seeming to have given in to the pleasure that was causing her to gasp and let out little moans as he teased her.

In order to test a theory, Tai Lung continued to stroke her, but inserted one finger inside of her, sliding in easily due to her natural fluid. Oh yes, she was tight. So small in fact, that he would need to loosen her up before she would be ready for him. His cock was achingly hard at that point, he could feel a pleased growl build in his throat as she writhed against him.

Knowing she would be close, he stopped pleasuring her, but continued to move his finger inside of her. The disappointed whine that met his ears made him smirk.

She gasped when a second finger joined the first inside of her, and his deep voice reached her ears. "You're so tight...I wonder if I will fit."

Soaking wet and desperate to come, his words broke down her last walls, and Tigress decided to give in to her desire. Twisting her head back to look at him, she raised an eyebrow.

"Why don't you find out?"

Her words were all the consent he seemed to need, and she found herself on the ground, pinned by his massive body.

"I think I will."

And with that, he stood up off her and removed his pants. Although she fought to keep her expression neutral, his arrogant smirk told her she had not succeeded. He was very handsome, and his body was something most females only dreamed of touching.

Although she made no move to escape, he came back to her very quickly, and seemed almost relieved when she spread her legs so he could settle in between them. His hand started pleasuring her again, more roughly this time, and the tiger's head fell back to meet the grass, feeling as though she was about to explode from the anticipation.

Although she would deny it in the future, Tigress decided to urge him to continue. "Please…"

He seemed to find her request endearing, and halted his ministrations to reassure her. "You'll get what you need, kitten, I just need to make sure you are ready."

Two fingers slipped into her, stroking in and out torturously slow. She was so wet she was practically dripping, and Tigress could feel her patience waning.

"Tai Lung, I'm ready…hurry up!"

He chuckled, and settled his body over hers. Her sex trembled with desire at the feeling of being completely covered by the large male. He was holding her down, dominating her, yet she knew that he would not intentionally hurt her.

She gripped his strong forearms as the head of his length rubbed against her sex, testing her. They were face to face, his eyes boring into hers as he asked "Are you scared?"

She looked right back bravely and spoke as evenly as she could "No."

He nodded in approval, before slowly entering her. She gasped and gripped at his arms as the new sensation took over her body. It didn't hurt, but she could feel her sensitive walls stretching as his large cock pushed further into her. When he bottomed out inside of her, she squirmed a little underneath him, getting used to the sensation of being fuller than she ever had in her life.

He seemed to hesitate then, so she thrust her hips to encourage him, and Tai Lung seemed to come to life. He pulled out, before thrusting back in much quicker than the first time and quickly setting a rough, fast pace.

Tigress pushed back, meeting him thrust for thrust as he continued pounding into her with the strength and speed of the skilled Kung Fu warrior he was. She could feel her climax building inside her, and released one of Tai Lung's arms to reach between her own legs the way she had on many nights before.

The added sensation was enough for her sex and the paw around Tai Lung's arm to clench in tandom, alerting him that her release was eminent. Before she could cry out, he brought his mouth down to hers, capturing the sounds as she rode out her orgasm.

The feeling of her tight sex spasming around him was enough to send the snow leopard over the edge too, thrusting inside her a final time with a deep, primial sound that was practically a roar.

His forehead rested on top of hers as they both caught their breath, winded, but not completely drained. Tai Lung recovered first and swung himself sideways to sit next to her still prone body.

He looked down at her in satisfaction. "Enjoyed that, did you?"

Normally, she would have bristled at his comment, but every bone in her body felt limp, and she was too relaxed to engage. So instead, she fixed him with a wry look and countered "You did too."

His right paw stroked up her thigh. "That I did."

Although the touch would have filled her with anxiety a few hours earlier, now her body accepted his gentle strokes, which filled her with a sense of calm.

That is, until her eyes focused on the sky, realizing how low the moon was. She was on her feet in an instant, startling the snow leopard, who looked at her in confusion until she explained.

"I have to get back, it's almost dawn!"

To her surprise, Tai Lung seemed to be expecting this, and nonchalantly put his pants back on.

"So Shifu hasn't stopped with the mandatory morning attendance, has he? Can't say I'm surprised…"

At Tigress's frustrated growl, he looked back to see her staring down at her own body. "I can't walk back like this, what if someone sees me?"

Instead of answering, Tai Lung took two long strides back to her side and pulled her in for another kiss. When they broke apart, he looked down at her slightly stunned expression with a smile.

"I like you like this, but if you really need them, your clothes are behind that tree over there." He indicated a tree across the clearing.

The tiger's head whipped around to look in said direction, an irritated look on her face. When she turned back, the snow leopard had vanished, but as she grabbed her clothes, she knew the smug jerk was watching her.

Although Tigress considered telling Shifu and the others, she decided to keep Tai Lung's appearance to herself, unsure of how to avoid telling the whole truth.

Sometimes, while she was training outside, she could sense eyes watching her, and she couldn't help but think that she should spend another night at the hot spring sometime soon. Very soon.

I hope you enjoyed! Please review and favourite! Reviews to me are like food to Po ;)