In this shape, Stacia has more than a reasonably good sense of smell. But having seen the process that brought the tiger into being, it's more interesting than it is perturbing. She proceeds down the corridor, toward the sounds of gibbering and screeching. When she and Alloran come across the little baby brawl, she swishes her tail and flexes her claws.

Tigers are solitary ambush predators, if she recalls correctly. She's half-tempted to retrace her steps to a stair well to bypass the fight so that she can drive them into Alloran's claws. The two of them together are somewhat large to hunt side-by-side in these corridors.