She chuckled and nodded, having quite fond memories of their escape to Switzerland, even though it ended up in custody, or quite. She kisses him back, purring out gently, then she follows him.<br/><br/>"I hope it will be enough to sate us, love, I am really hungry now..." she replied with a soft murr.<br/><br/>Sniffing the air, she followed the scent trail, right to the pond they were told about. Her tail was flicking idly, and she trotted quietly, her flank pressed against Sar's, a light smile floating on her lips.<br/><br/>Finally, they reached the pond, and where greeted by the sights of several herbivores, big and small, drinking water. Tamara crouched down and hid behind a bush, motioning Sar to follow her and hide beside her. It was probably bets not to be spotted right away by the preys. Licking her lips, she observed, unable to decide which prey they should focus upon.