Tamara blushes a little at all the attention they are getting, but she smiles proudly, holding Sar's paw on her and squeezing it tenderly. She sits down at the table, and nods at the maitre d'hotel. She leans toward Sar before the waiter comes, and whispers into his ear.<br/><br/>"We'll have to come back here, and stay longer. This place is just too fantastic!" she whispers.<br/><br/>The waiter arrives before Sar can answer, and he hands them over the menu. "We have a special treat for you," he says with a low voice. "All we need now is for you to pick up your main course. We have several variety of local 'meat', a very rare and delicious breed, for you both."<br/><br/>Tamara skims through the list of meats, then she looks at the waiter. "I'll go for zebra,' she said, as the waiter took the menu and nodded. "Sar, what for you?"