The tigress looks at Bitsa, her ears perked up in curiosity, her tailtip flicking, slightly confused by Bitsa's rather cryptic answer to Fire. She noses at the big tiger a bit and nibbles at his neck some, mewling in curiosity, then she tenderly laps at his neck.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">- That's rather cryptic as an answer, my dear...</span>