Camissa panicked a little when she narrowed her vision, just right, to the little fleck that had crawled it's way up to the very top of her nose. Had she done this? She...hadn't remembered any cheetah lab assistants coming into the office!

How, then, had this tiny creature gotten so small? Had she broken in, either to her lab, or her home? She had to be less than an inch tall...ah, no, an inch was far too large. Her scale was more measurable in...millimeters...?

And as she parted her lips, ready to ask just -where- this far, far smaller feline had come from, the teeny thing piped up, her meager little voice just barely audible over the tigress' own breathing.

"Uhm, sorry, big...miss, lady? I hope you don't mind if I...um, took some bits of your meat from earlier? ...I just wondered if I could have some of that sweet-stuff, too? Choco-late?"

This commission was from Pundit Misfit (https://www.weasyl.com/~punditmisfit), who, again, does some amazingly cute micro-stuff!

I was really glad she captured the perpetually-small Rikki's size perfectly by just a description!