[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px][justify]The tiger paced through the tunnels, his face twisted with worry, large paws making indents in the soft dirt. He curled his claws into it at some points, trying to ease his mind. It was natural - wasn't it? To be this scared.
However, he had called for her quite a while ago and he just hoped she was coming soon. Mainly, though, he hoped she wouldn't say no or tell him not now or anything along those lines. That might just break his heart. [/justify][/fancypost]