The tigress leaps up less than one second after Bitsa did, nearly equally powerful legs propelling her fast toward the elks. Despite her massive frame, she's as silent than a breeze, maw open, gaping, her warm breathe quickly dissipating in the cold air as she runs full speed toward the preys. Tamara leaps up at the last moment, landing on the young one full force, claws out. There's a sickening loud crack as he falls down with teh tigress on top of him, several bones breaking under the sheer weight of the preditoress. Wasting no time, Tamara seems to bounce off of the young, aiming at the female.<br/><br/>The female elk barely ahd time to register what happened to the male when she is literaly shoved down by Tamara. The big and pwoerful frontpaws of the tigress hits her on the side, claws out and digging into her flesh. As soon as the female elk is down, Tam closes her maw around her neck and hold her tight. She was going to just snap her neck, but she doesn't do it, and looks at Bitsa. She knows how much he likes wriggling preys. The young one is squirming on the ground, unable to get back up.