She goes silent and almost completely motionless as the feline’s forepaws pin her to the ground, the weight more than enough to quite effectively hold her down.  Her eyes are wide and ears pinned back against her head, and what little breathing she can do is in short, rapid pants.  The only real movement she’s doing is with her tail, which whips about wildly over her fallen form and possibly even brushes against the tigress once or twice.<br/><br/>She grits her teeth as the massive feline nibbles at her ear, but doesn’t dare scream even as she feels the delicate skin pierced.  If she can’t get herself out from under Tamara, Monique knows that little bit of pain is only going to be the tiniest hint of the fate awaiting her.  Before she can try to push herself out from under the pinning forepaws, and she freezes in place with nearly every muscle in her body going rigid.  The sensation of the same teeth which have already left her ear bleeding slightly now held threateningly against her neck leaves the rat terrified to move at all.  Even her tail freezes in a graceful arc up over her body.  One wrong move now, and she knows it’s all over.