The house seemed to be an odd mixture of a maze and Asian culture this time. Rice paper walls often caused the tiger to turn around for there were dead ends here an there, when she eventually came to an opening space. It looked much like a sparring room, well at least there was no fine china to break or spookie suits.
The tiger looked around before sitting down, "Of course, there's a sparring room.... but no one to spar with?" She asked looking as if she expected the house to answer her.
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