Tamara blushes strongly at all the compliments, smiling to her ears, her litle tail flicking back and forth happily, making the bell ring softly. She let out a few shy mewlings, shifting a bit on her chair, looking at Charles, Chef Leo and Arkain, obviously proud of herself and, in the same time, embarassed by all the compliments she's receiveing, hence by being the center of attentions while it was supposed to be Arkain.<br/><br/>She cuts a small slice of her prime rib and eats it. A purr of pelasure can be heard just after.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">- It is very very good Chef Leo!</span>she tells him.<br/><br/>Then she resumes eating, obviously finding everything to her taste, and very much liking it, judging by the various purrs she emits after some mouthful, and the way her tail flicks happily, filling up the room with the nice faint sound of her bell.