Tigress wakes up to the smell of fried dough. She stumbles out of bed, stretching. She arches her back, grinning as every single joint in it cracks in perfectly timed succession. She stretches a bit, waking herself up. She opens her door, and is hit with a tidal wave of scent. Her stomach rumbles suddenly, as she drools from the amazing smell. She sees monkey hurry past, muttering about Po's fried dumplings. She sighs and closes her door, trying t control her hungry stomach. She sits down to meditate, but her belly grumbles and gurgles the entire time. Finally, she gives up, and heads to the kitchen just as Po finishes cooking. The fat warrior proudly serves everyone a helping of dumplings, and tigress sighs as everyone greedily digs in. She picks one up and bites it, then gasps and closes her eyes, moaning in ecstasy as she quickly gobbles up the rest of the delicious dumplings.
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