The tiger scowls at Tamara and swats her across the cheek, the tiger growling out some, all as a response to what she says, clearly Bitsa isn't in agreement!<br/><br/>"Tamara!"<br/><br/>The tiger says sharply, nosing at her cheek, he clearly didn't mean harm but to swat the sillyness right out of her before he says firmly.<br/><br/>"You may not have been born to it but you're no fake, the same heart of fire and ice beats in you as in any other tiger, don't think yourself to be some fake or importer, you<span style="font-style: italic">are</span>the real thing because while you were not born wild, you were born a tiger and have the soul of one, you<span style="font-style: italic">never</span>lacked that"<br/><br/>The tiger finishes, hoping that this conversation of 'fakes' would be over now, clearly not impressed that his mate thought so little of herself! Turning to Fire the tiger would smirk a bit as he saw the gryphon bolting down his meal in an attempt to grow larger, the tiger flicking his ears some before returning to his meal, soon finishing as much as he needed before laying himself down next to Tamara and snuggling her firmly against his big powerful form.