She mews and shifts some as he slips his head out of her maw, closing her jaws and mumbling something on her sleep. Tamara mews again and yawns as he nudges on her shoulder and bites down with his toothless tailmaw. She blinks and starts to stretch, but stops when she realizes her tail is still buried inside her mate.<br/><br/>A surprise,d and slightly worried mew escapes her lips as she realizes the worried tone of her mate's voice, hearing the odd roar without really registering it right now, focused on her mate, and being just awake doesn't help.<br/><br/>She slithers next to him, shivering slightly as the frisky air of the morning hits her drool covered tail. She's surprised, worried by his tone, and barely awake, so it takes her a bit to come to full consciousness and realize she doesn't even know why they are running this way, like they're fleeing something, to their den. She stops slithering, forcing him tos top as well by keeping his hand on her paw, grabbing it firmly.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">- Hun! What's the matter?! Why are we running this way? Why do you look so worried and stressed?</span>