Tamara hugs her daddy's back, purring softly and nuzzling on his cheeks tenderly. She mews, ears lopsided a bit, knowing thoses tears are tears of joy yet still not liking to see Arkain cry. She eats her piece of cake with much pelasure, then nods and lays back on her chair, listening to Arkain. She tilts her head a bit, ears perked up, one of them flicking once, her little tail swishing slowly behind her.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">- I would really like it, Daddy,</span>she answers him, more because she wants to make him happy than anything else.<br/><br/>She did not really understood what he meant about growing after she went into his tail, but that barely shows off behind ehr big grin.