Tamara meeps a bit as she feels the tongue apply itself to her, and draw her a bit deeper into his maw.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">- Bitsa, no kidding... I am not the one to be eaten!</span><br/><br/>She's suddenly very concerned, and begins to think on ways to try and force Bitsa to let her go. She's not the otter nor the deers, so she has more solutions at paw. But, given how big Bitsa is, she's not sure one of them would work...