Bitsa would be suprised to find that similarity in philosophy, mainly because of her previous descriptions of herself and the ever-contentious issue of collars. Regardless though he would continue to hold her close to him rubbing over her belly as it gurgles around her meal just as he does around his, enjoying both the feeling of being full as well as the knowlage that a fellow tiger is well fed. When she says that she does want to  learn more about her kind he smiles and squeezes her tightly with his paws, nuzzling her gently, evidently eager to do just that.<br/><br/>"I'm glad to hear it and I would love to help you discover a bit more about your kind and yourself... I can only hope that what you learn will bring tigers into your life on a more permanent basis, as much as I enjoy the diversity here, there's something to be said for spending time amoung those of your own kind."<br/><br/>Bitsa flicks his ear gently as she asks her question smirking a bit and rubbing her back gently with his big paw.<br/><br/>"No not really, they have their own lives to keep them occupied enough, and they know I can take care of myself. They used to worry, and my first mate in particular used to come with me everywhere, but as time went by and I managed to deal with more poachers and loggers and the like, they slowly came to see that I would usually work things out, and if they didn't I'd be able to call for their help before anything went horribly wrong. As for bringing them here... I tend to avoid that for the very reasons that they might fear me being here, they don't reform as I do now, so to bring them here would be a foolish risk on my part. Some of the cubs though I may one day come to this place, when they're grown up and if they can get themselves back and forth from here..."