Thank you guys so much for the reviews! Sorry I only updated once last week. I've finished a bunch of oneshots and had to type them up. Also, if any of you have any ideas of what I can write about in here, make sure to either comment or pm me and I might do one :) I'll give you inspiration credit, of course though.
Master Tigress was the valleys toughest warrior. She was strong -physically & emotionally. She perfected all of her kung fu moves with patience and persistence. She never allowed her opponent to see her weakness. As her master/father figure once said, the opponent would only be able to take you down if you did.
And obviously, she didn't want that.
Very few people knew she wasn't invincible. No one knew her weaknesses, that was, until she met Po.
Po was a big, fat fluffy panda who also held the title of Dragon Warrior. He was the newest resident of the Jade Palace, but everyone had eventually taken a liking to him, including Tigress (after a long while)
Actually, him and Tigress were considered best friends. By others and by themselves. Though Po typically liked to call them 'besties', a word Tigress never preferred.
Their friendship had only grown after awhile. Many of the villagers compared them to ying and yang, a Chinese symbol of friendship. They make up each other. They connected.
Others, thought they were a bit more then friends. But it never really bothered either. They continued to hang out and talk.
Talking. Talking never was something up Tigress's alley, but Po could ramble on for hours. From bunnies to bean buns, to Kung fu to cooking. He had a talent of making almost anything interesting. He never was afraid to say what he felt, and he was never afraid of what others thought anymore. Both skills were something Tigress wished she had. It seemed like practically nothing could ever bring him down.
She could go up to him and just stand there, but Po always was able to get a conversation out of her. He could make her laugh and tease her over how hard she worked, but she never took offense. And he never took offense, when she answered back about how many dumplings he could shove into his mouth. They were able to say anything on their minds and the other always enjoyed listening.
But conversations weren't always light hearted and teasingly. Po always knew when Tigress was upset about something -and she knew when he was. He never hesitated to find out what was bothering her and could always get her to open up about it too. Though, that could take for hours, he waited and always made sure to give her the time she needed.
Because, maybe the villagers were right. They were like ying and yang. They just connected.