Erin looks back at Sar's eyes, and smiles a little while shaking his bunny head some.<br/><br/>"Don't prove it to me. Prove it to yourself, to Tamara, and to your parents. I'm just the chaperon here. But I do hope you can manage it, and live a happy life together when you'll be old enough and on your own."<br/><br/>Meanwhile, on her room, Tamara is getting ready for dinner. She is quite excited, and glances through the open window of her room to the outside. The scents of the wilderness are coming to her nostrils, and awaking feelings and instincts she didn't even knew she had.<br/><br/>Or, rather, she forgot those instincts. She began developing them when she was a feral cub, wandering alone on the streets, but the comfortable life she had since she was adopted by Arkain kinda slowed the development of her natural hunting skills.<br/><br/>But now, they're coming back full force, and she surprises herself several time, staring at the window, sniffing the air and trying to detect... something, a prey to feast upon. This si really going to be the experience of a lifetime for the young tigress.<br/><br/>Half an hour later, she emerges from her room, and knocks at Erin's and Sar's door.<br/><br/>"Dinner time! You coming? I'm very hungry!" she says while licking her lips.