The night was lovely: the darkness smothered the atmosphere with a very calm serenity that was perfect for sleep. It was a little cold, but that was fine, for it gave the stars the perfect opportunity to shine from the heavens and onto earth with each little blessing of splendor from above. Everything, to sum it all up, was just beautiful: beautiful indeed.
Tigress was a spectator of this beauty, even though she sadly did not come out here for just that. If it wasn’t for her duties, perhaps she would lavish in the night as often as it was given to her. She was out here in the night for another purpose.
An open field was the selected spot for training. As for the training itself, she didn’t see any except the hard work of a young goat that they had taken that had shown promise in the art of Kung Fu. It was this same goat (slender, but fit just enough for battle) that was punching at the bag that hung outside. As for who she was looki