Jioni stood there, patiently awaiting the response she beckoned from the strange male. Which admittedly took longer than he thought. But given the way he looked around as if potentially surrounded, perhaps he was well aware on the ways that lions, specifically lionesses tended to operate in large groups. Or at the very least more than one. Perhaps seeing she was truly alone settled him enough to offer the small lion a response.

When he confirmed he was also a poor victim of awakening in this strange place, she grumbled underneath his breath. Hoping he would’ve had some sort of idea as to what was happening. Though irritated, she took note of his thick accent laced voices. It was rather nice.

The question her strange friend asked next truly earned a chuckle from the pale girls maw, cocking an eyebrow in response. I truly doubt one tiger has the time to move two individuals in a completely unknown location without either of them noticing. Besides, I was awake. I think I would’ve seen this…ugly tiger. Retorted the lioness with teasing giggle. Trying to find some sort of humor from this irritating situation they both appeared to be in.

Focusing on him again, she narrowed her gaze as the tiger stepped ever closer. Though it wasn’t a warning glare. She more so found his movements interesting. The way he swayed his hips and tail and spoke with a gentleness, she was well versed with the ways of a player. She herself not a stranger to messing around. But was now the time? She certainly could have a little fun teasing him. She could always run if needed. And if caught? Well she made be disadvantaged in size, but she certainly knew how to use every weapon to her disposal.

And so, with the slow, tantalizing movements of a feline. She stepped to turn around and step away for but a brief movement. Her own hips swaying as her tufted tail flowed behind her until she stopped and turned to face him once again. Perhaps she was a bit of a show off. But it was fun to her, so who really cared? My name is Jioni, what’s yours? Or should I just call you Casanova? The lioness asked, clearly calling him out with a playful grin on her face.