The tigress continues to feats on the gryphon's dead body, quite oblivious to what is happening around her, loving the taste of Fire's body. It's not all day you get to eat a prey who has a natural barbecue taste! She crouches down next to his body, getting comfortable as she tears more chunks of meat and organs from the dead and cooling body, her paws placed on it to help with the biting and such, a low purring emanating from her as she eats.<br/><br/>The sparkle of lights coming from the ground attracts her attention for a bit, and she turns her head to look at her mate and the ethereal form of Fire. Tamara grins when she sees the glowing flecks of light move towards Fire's spirit, coalescing around and slowly giving him a new shape. She's been through this before, thanks to Bitsa ravenous hunger, and she knows how it feels. Though the gryphon might not be used to this, unless Bitsa has made an habit of eating him.<br/><br/>But she soon turns back towards her meal, having already eaten about a third of the body, most of the torso and one of his wings being nothing more than mere bones now. She shifts the body around, gnaws at some internal organs, before ripping a big chunk of flesh off his legs. Her tails ways idly while she continues her meal, loving the taste and the feeling of her stomach being filled, knowing that some of those nutrients will go for her cubs, and help them grow nice and strong and healthy inside her.