Tamara nods, smiling, ears perked up, happy that Anna is not mad at her. She doesn't really gets the 'talk woman to woman' thing, nor the bit about 'males starting to have an interest on her', but she nods like she did udnerstood. She'll have time to talk about that later. The tigress sits on the chair, and licks her lips when the cook comes with the plate full of delicious food. She sniffs the air, letting out a low purr of happyness as the food smells so delicious.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">- Thanks!</span>she says to the cook, before grabbing her fork and beginning to eat.<br/><br/>The breakfast is eaten in no time, and the sated little tigress places her fork on the empty plate and lays abck on her chair, tail flicking happily, a paw on her full belly. It was one of the most delicious breakfast she ever had. She's full and happy. Her stomahc is already chruning on the food, and she let out a soft burp. Tam smiles sheepishly.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">- Sorry... </span>she says, while looking at Anna.<br/><br/>Then, after a minute of resting on her chair, she get up and pads to Anna, not knowing what she must do, or rather what kind of chores she'll have to do.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">- What are we doing now, Anna?</span>she asks her, still hesitating a bit when she pronounces the name of the deer, always feeling like calling her Mom.