Bitsa would look over at Tamara and shake his head gently as she kept the young one alive, this was to be a demonstration of the most natural of tiger instincts after all and in this case it was to kill their meals outright with a bite to the throat. Bitsa would hold onto the neck of his prey for a few more moments before releasing, insuring that it had indeed died before the tiger maneuvered his portion of the kill in front of him to prepare to dig in. This would take some of the edge off the question of who would eat first, with multiple kills it was easy to divide the bounty of meat. Bitsa would start in on the belly though, not really eating anything so much as tearing it open with tooth and claw working to open the carcass up to allow him to devour it's innards, it was surgically precise and surprisingly clean what he did and the care and pace he took with things seemed to indicate that he rarely had to worry about having his kills stolen.