One of Tamara's ears flicks, as she picks up some nosies coming from the forest, not too far. She listens more carefully, and, afetr a bit, she's able to determine that theses noises are the nosies of someone walking quietly through the woods. She sniffs the air, trying to pick up the scent of the lone traveller, but the wind doesn't blows in the right direction, so she can't get it. She ponders for a moment, trying tod ecide if she should stay here and wait until the traveler comes near her current location, or go and try to spot the traveler first. But, if she choose the second option, should she do that openly, by walking on the trail, or stealthily, by remaining hidden on the foliage.<br/><br/>The tigress finallyd ecides to wait here, still listening to the footsteps of the incoming traveler. Her tail flicks idly, and she grooms some fur on her back, as she waits for the right moment to introduce herself to the newcomer. Her stomach growls again, and she hopes the incoming being will make for a nice meal.