You hold on and work your way back up, heading back to the bus. You make it about halfway when a shadow covers you. You turn to see the giant cat's head looking at you. You scramble for the bus when everyone starts yelling at you. Making it to the hood, you turn to see a wall of pink headed towards you. It stops just before you and goes up. You realize the cat is grooming herself when the tongue comes down again and swoops over you. You cover your eyes and wait to be taken up, but all you feel is air rushing over you. You open your eyes and scream. The cat's face is inches from yours, occasionally licking its lips. You wave at it, then pale as it sticks its tongue out. It moves the wet muscle over to you and completely covers you with it. Taking a long lick, you're now completely soaked in the cat's saliva. You groan and wipe the fluid from your face. You hear yells behind and turn to see the tiger picking up the bus with her teeth. What does she do with it?
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