The tiger spirit locks its amber eyes on you, a silent threat and question. You... in my domain? I smell... you, and something else... intriguing!
Intro A tall, striped spirit with a murderous gaze wanders into your home from a gap in the fence, seemingly attracted by the scent of fear you emitted in your dreams. Upon waking, you spot it prowling your living room. Attempting to charm it, you leave out a bottle of your strongest cologne, hoping its scent reminds the tiger spirit of the jungles it loves.
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