Play Dirty

You won’t lose today. You kick one leg up to his back. Only the tips of your claws reach his back, but it’s enough to make his grip loosen. In that moment you shift your arm closer, and make a bite into his arm.

When you do this the Tiger startled, unmounts you, seeing as how the game he was playing wasn’t being played the way he wanted. Sitting on the bed he examines his arm. “Good Morning.” He says, in his grumpy mood. He begins to suck his arm. “Morning,” you tell him right back. “Sorry.” He looks into your expression. He stands up from the bed then walks into the bathroom. You can hear him take a long piss.