Tamara mewls, her ears flopping some as she hears Charle's answer that he's not going to give her anything to eat. She let out another mew, trying to have him change his decision, when Arkain walks into the room. The tigress cub turns and tilts her head, the tux being something she's not used to see. She purrs and presses her head against his hand as he rubs her, mewling some, trying to get some meat from him, her mew going unanswered.<br/><br/>She nods when she's told to remain there for a bit, her ears low. She watches them both walk out fo her room, mewing softly, then she pads around a bit, not knwoing what to do, before deciding to go to the window and watches the guests as they are coming. She jumps on the window edge, and looks at the limos and guests coming out or them in curiosity.<br/><br/>It gets quickly boring for her tho, not mentionning the fact her attention span is quite short, and she curls up on herself, on the window edge, the perfect spot for her the warm under the sun. She'll nap there for a bit, until someone to get her.