"What is it?" Daizi asked.
"A tiger, sleeping right up against the glass," Dark explained, "We can see its paw pads, I believe they are larger than my own hand."
"That big? Really?" Daizi asked in shock.
"A sign says they are the largest cats in the world," He replied, and as he did, Ivy toddled up to the glass, putting both hands on it and looking in at the kitty. The sleeping predator absolutely dwarfed her, and as the tiger rolled over to change position, and involuntary shudder ran through Dark. Some primal part of his brain recognized his small child so close to a predator and wanted to whisk her away to safety, despite the logical part of his brain knowing she already was safe. This sleeping tiger could not break through the glass: it was only unconscious, primordial instinct.