You know what I need?
As awful as it sounds, I need to see her cry. I need to see her really show what she’s feeling. I want everyone to see that she’s not some sort of monster without a heart.
Maybe during a festival, the comments of bunnies and cute little geese just go too far. Po finds her sobbing in the library. No one can go that long bottling up their emotions, eventually the pressure bursts like a geyser. Of course, while Tigress is weeping into Po’s fur the rest of the five are beating the shit out of the commenters.
I need Tigress laughing.
I want Tigress to find something so funny that she laughs out loud. Not just a girly little laugh or the chuckle she sometimes does. I need an outright laugh. The kind that catches like a flu, and eventually the whole room is laughing.
I need Tigress telling funny stories.
I need Tigress trying to tumble downhills with Po.
I need Tigress to have more tea parties with Lei Lei.
TIGRESS is awesome and deserves to be alive.