She continued to follow in silence, her pads on her feet causing her to be silent as a ghost it would seem save for the off breath off and on.  She was excited to see what the man had to show her for surely that was what he desired to do.  Near the end as they reached the cottage twas his home she would notice his eyes on her again.  This caused her ears to perk up with a wide smile to be had as the long tail of the tiger girl flicked across the side in a blur of orange.  There she realized that this must have been what he wanted to show her, surely!  This was the thing he wanted to show her so she simply had to look.<br/><br/>Thus she'd turn her eyes on the cottage, examining it's ground and then it's supports, her head quirking at the minor details and the scents of a few animals at the base of the product that had come to brush aside the material.  Surely this was what he wanted to show her, but what did that have to do with food?  She wanted so much to know until she noticed the man had gone inside.  This caused her fur to stand a moment on end as she looked around one more time and made way to the entrance only to stand half in it and half out.   She had been brought into one of these buildings before in her past and was not released for the longest of time.  Though the lady was nice she did not like the captivity.<br/><br/>Not that her mind would Stay focused on this matter long.  She would see him focus on a pot that raised many questions.  Was the food in the pot?  Was the thing he really wanted to show inside?  Again she wondered but that couldn't be the case either?  He seemed more interested in putting stuff inside and around it then anything.  Though she remembered the one lady who took her had done much of the same thing.  Often the food that came out of it made her feel terrible after but then it stopped making her feel terrible.  Would this be the same situation?<br/><br/>The flicker of flame to ignite the wood caught her eye a bit and seeing it controlled cause her to take a step closer into the cottage.  Fire wasn't her favorite of things but she knew that people had a lot of control over it which always interested her and perplexed her all the same.  So many miraculous things laid in the human's cities and it always brought her interests up.  Even as he sat down she kept her eye on the flame of the fireplace only for her thoughts to be interrupted by the sound of patting.  That lone sound caused her ears to twitch hard and her head to jerk to his direction.  She was being called?<br/><br/>Quick to stride she'd practically glide across half the room within a single movement before stopping, her head quirked to the side with her tail flicking again.  She wouldn't even notice the door behind her closing as he made another gesture which yielded her to act and come closer still until she was practically atop him.  Her eyes staring almost excitedly into his as she remained on her hind feet.  It wouldn't take a genius to know just how trusting she was around people which was perhaps both a good and a bad thing.  Her eyes would then fall off him to look over at the sound of the fireplace crackling with the flames lit.  She was well within his reach now though.