[Admins said to ignore the last three posts]
Reika had been laying within the shade of a tree, deep in a cat nap. Her ears twitched at the myriad of screams and shouts, not paying them any attention. She awaited a single sound, the call of her master. When at last that sharp whistle pierced through the ruckus, the big tiger's head lifted, instantly alert. Large paws found purchase underneath her, muscles rippling as she stood with ease. As a black and white bullet, the tiger began charging through the city.
She had found the master's cub, stirring from an unconscious state. Concerned for the youngling, Reika stuffed her nose against the child's face before giving her a good long lick. Akira groaned as she opened her eyes, to be greeted with another lick, for good measure. Giggling, the child climbed onto her back. "Lets go. Mama that way." Reika had been trained for all sorts of situations. To fight alongside her master, to hunt with master, and to protect the master's cub. If the child was injured or unconscious, it was Reika's duty to get her out of harm's way.
The tiger attempted to turn away from the direction the child pointed. "Reika! No!" Akira yanked fist fulls of fur, forcing Reika to turn. She growled, but knew just as well as Celeste did that the child would simply slide off and run that direction regardless. Caving in, Reika began darting in the direction Akira demanded, Neera flying in chase after them. When they neared the group, Reika stopped a safe distance, only to feel the weighted glare of master upon her.
However, what the lot of them saw was nothing short of amazing. An announcement rang out to all who listened. Akira leaned down and whispered something in Reika's ear, which merely twitched in response. The loud voice requested for everyone to send good magic toward the rabbit, to purify it. This excited the child to no end. While Akira sat upon the tiger's back, concentrating her magic, Celeste was attempting to do the same thing while avoiding any incoming attacks. As all the magic worked, everything seemed to explode, the rabbit being the origin.
Akira was pushed back by the force, bot no where near as bad as Celeste was. Scrambling, the child crawled on all fours with animalistic speed. Yet, it wasn't toward Celeste that she ran. No, the child ran toward the very spot that the rabbit had been standing. When she got there, she laid flat on her stomach, hands under her chin and stared at the small rainbow furred bunny. Whereas the child's curiosity took the child away, the tiger regained her senses and rushed to find her master.