catspit
One Thousand Club
Sylvanna glared at the kid. In her Zodiac form, which was a Tiger, she was still an adolescent. Not even close to being fully grown. "Look child," she hissed, "You don't want to see me in my Zodiac form. I can kill you with one drop of venom, and I don't care whatever 'special abilities' you have, so far I've never met any creature resistant to my poison." She added the last part in pride. She felt good knowing she could kill anyone; or anything; with one bite.