She churrs softly and kisses him back deeply, lovingly, keeping him close for a short moment, adding some more loops of her body around him and squeezing him tight. She mews softly, a bit sadly as they uncurls, her ears lopsided as she tries to smile back and nods.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">- Try not to get spotted by the humans, my love...</span>she says as she slitehrs on a big branch of their tree, looking bakc at her mate, and nodding.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">- Ready...</span>she says.<br/><br/>Then they both slithers in different directions. The tigress-naga tries to remain hidden in the foliage, thinking it should hide her to the view of human eyes, and maybe to avoid detection by whatever technological devices they might have. Which seems to works, the motion detector unable to make a difference between the natural movements of the elafs and the movements caused by the nagas.<br/><br/>A few minutes after she started slithering away, Tamara suddenly changes her path, now going right to the line of advancing hunters. She didn't told Jaku about that part of the plan, because she didn't wanted to worry him.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">- I'm sorry, my love,</span>thinks the tigress-naga,<span style="font-weight: bold">but this is the only way to increase your chances to escape them. I would hate to have them put their dirty hands on you.</span><br/><br/>She comes to a halt when she's mere meters away from the hunters, narrowing her eyes and looking at them through the foliage, the colors and patterns of her body hiding her completely inside the dense foliage of the tree. She remains still and silent, watching as the line of humans advances towards her position, getting ready to wreak havoc on them.<br/><br/>When her first target is at range, she simply let herself fall down, pinning the very surprised human down. Before the human can struggle, use her weapon or do anything, she wraps a coil around his head and twist it, snapping his neck and ending his life. The hunter with the motion detector frowns as he sees a brief flash on the screen, which quickly disappear, taking one of the blips that represents the hunters with it. He calls the hunter but get no answer.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">- Commander, I think we're under attack, </span>says the human with the detector, while anotehr blip disappear from his screen.<span style="font-style: italic">Two of our mens are down, I think one of the nagas is attacking us.</span>