The tigress would move in the same fashion, slowly, ears perked up, in alert, in case the prey would pick them up and try to flee. As she closes on the origin of the noise, she'd flatten ehr ears against her skull, moving even slower, until she's able to sneak a discreet glance at their prey through a green bush. An elk, and a big one. Alone, but still enough to show Fire how tigers hunt, and to feed Bitsa. The tigress quickly glanced at her mate and his passenger, nodding a bit before looking back at the elk, who doesn't seem to have spotted them yet.