The tiger chuckles a bit and grins as she tries to keep her hair from the soothing strokes of his tongue, Bitsa lapping a few more times before pulling away and getting up onto his paws, walking over to the male deer and saying.<br/><br/>"Come"<br/><br/>The tiger would lay down with the deer, wrapping his paws around it to grip it firmly, while it may not be living the tiger treated it as if it could escape.