To a certain degree Bitsa was something of an avatar, though not to any god but to the species of tigers as a whole, the lead representative thanks to his strength, and wit, more then any other tiger from his world he took some added responsability for the well-being of the rest of his kind, insuring it's future prosperity. The tiger regards Tamara in return, his own bright amber eyes regarding her form carefully, his ear flicking gently as he considered her, attractive to be sure, but as one might expect his own preferences would have her on all fours. Her words though bring and amuzed grin to the tiger's muzzle, probably a good thing.<br/><br/>"I wouldn't worry about it too much, while I appreciate the peaceful quiet of the morning... the 'joi de vivre' that your fooling around expressed was certainly a worthy replacement... I noticed though that you'd chosen to lay down yourself... would you perhaps like some company?"