She purrs back, as if answering his murr, yet she's still deeply asleep. She yawns when she feels the shaking, slowly opening an eye, then the other, and yawns again. The lil tigress cub nods and mews softly, giving him the mental equivalent of a happy and tender lick, obviously very happy when she hears about the big bowl of milk.<br/><br/>She yawns again, stretches like only felines can, absentmindedly extending her claws and clawing at his flesh. Fortunately for him, she can't do much harm with her lil blunt claws, but it might still itches.