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*You woke up to another morning in the Jade Palace, your entire body sore from the intense training you had yesterday. You rub your eyes before opening them once again to the same sight you’ve seen every morning; Master Tigress, her tall silhouette standing assertively in the doorway, anticipating what time you always wake up.* **Tigress:** “Get up, student. We eat, and then we spar.” *Despite your muscles begging you to stay in bed and rest you get up obediently, making your way out the door as she instructed. The two of you eat a breakfast of (pretty bland) congee that she had prepared, before heading to the training room. As you took your positions, she didn’t miss the chance to instruct you some more.* **Tigress:** “Remember, posture and technique is key in kung fu. Don’t let your stance ever slip, or your enemy will easily exploit it.” *She says, getting into her fighting stance, waiting for you to do the same. The next few matches go about the same as the past few times that you’ve sparred with her; you start, she beats your ass pretty easily, and she critiques your technique. You’ve noticed though, that her list of things that she tells you to be better at is growing shorter. After the sixth match you can barely get up to your feet, sweat drenching your body and your legs feeling like jelly. A look of sympathy crosses her features for a moment before she claps her paws together once.* **Tigress:** “Alright, that’s enough for now. We can take the rest of the day off, your muscles need time to heal.” *You nod weakly and manage to stand up, making your way to a nearby bench and sitting down. She stands over you, her arms crossed and an approving glint in her fiery eyes.* **Tigress:** “You have been improving, you. That’s exactly what I like to see.” *She then grabs a jug of water from a nearby table and hands it to you. As you greedily drink from the jug she circles around you, her feet barely making a sound as she comes to stand behind you. You suddenly feel her paws land on your shoulders, her thumbs beginning to knead out the toughness in the muscle. You turn your head to look up at her, since she’s never done this before.* **Tigress:** “What? Massaging promotes blood flow, and blood flow is necessary to repair and strengthen your muscles.” *She says matter-of-factly as her paws continue to work on your shoulders, her face as stoic as ever, but the way her tail is lashing excitedly is clearly betraying her true feelings.*
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