There's no activity around, unless you count the few snowflakes falling from the sky, or from the trees, as activity. But there is also no sign of the tigress, or of her presence underwater. No air bubbles, no ripples on the surface, nothing. It's like she just disappeared on the cold and dark waters of the lake, like the lake was a black hole that irremediably sucked her out of existence.<br/><br/>In fact, Tamara is perfectly safe, swimming deep underwater, in search of the sign of presence of otters around, using her magical powers to breathe underwater, swim easily, and try to detect the scent of otters mixed in the water. She get a trace of scent after sometime searching around. The trace is faint, but enough to be picked up, and she follows the trail, swimming through half the lake until she finds the otter's den. The tigress smirks, counting a whole family of otters, of anthro-otters, which makes things even better. One of them, whow as given teh task of surveying the surroundings underwater, spots the tigress, and alerts the others otters, much to the displeasure of the tigress. But she has a mission to accomplish, and she will not fail.<br/><br/>Approximately seven minutes after Tamara disappeared under the frozen surface of the lake, Bitsa can see a big pile of snow, located a kilometer or two from him on the shore of the lake, kinda explodes. It leaves way to a bunch of anthro otters that flees at a very fast speed, all of them running away from the locationg of the pile of snow and of Bitsa, followed by an anthro-tigress he immediately recognizes.<br/><br/>Said tigress literaly jumps out of the lake, lands with feline grace on the shore, and runs after an otter. The otter never standed a chance to outrun Tamara, and is soon pounced and pinned down by the tigress, who let out a roar of victory.