You shake you head,letting you mane flow around your shoulders as you observe the others, there are alot of humans and normal sized furs, but at a steady 40 foot tall your eyes can't help but rove over to things they shouldn't... You notice two things in particular, a large lioness looking very board, she is about 30 feet tall, and a a ten foot tiger attempting to show off to her, though lean and toned for a tiger you just get a frustrated feeling in your spine. The methods he is using are the traditional ways a lion is supposed to be courted.. to think that he is worthy.. Bah. You turn away to see a few of your fellow macros nudging humans, taking them into various rooms, willing or not. With a chuckle you notice a few have begun to cling to your legs. You stare down and they stare up smiling. You roll your eyes, you've heard about these types, who really are attracted to large dangerous animals able to devour them in one gulp. You pull up you leg and shake one off "Let go, don't be so needy" You sigh as they return to huging your lower legs. Your Heavy denim shorts just at about there head level "If you don't let go I'll eat you" Just as you feared, they are now even move clingy. You look at the lioness and smile as she is telling off the little tiger..and slaping him.. you pur audiably and gulp as you see the little tiger and two of his "Freinds gather together and talk.. You watch as they creep up on her and tackle her, screaming "Puny am I!". She is fighting now tooth and claw in a scuffle, no one else seems to care and you still have to kick of the little people on you.
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