Tamara smirks when she sees the obvious trail Monique is leaving behind her, and she runs faster, following the rodent, not caring about making noise while she run. Twigs breaks when she runs into them, small rocks rolls away as her massive paws lands on the ground, the tigress avoiding the trees but not caring at all about the smallest obstacles on her way, her sheer size sufficient so that she doesn't have to worry about bushes and such, and can go straight through them.<br/><br/>At the contrary than Monique, the tigress is suited for hunting and long-distance run. Of course, she could follow her prey sthealthily, being as silent than she was when she began to play with her and hid herself on the foliage. But she does know that every step get her closer to the delicious rodent, and that said rodent can hear her get closer and closer, which should increase ehr stress and fear. The tigress licks her lips, smilign slightly devilishly, knowing she'll soon have a very tasty toy between her paws.<br/><br/>A few minutes later, she has Monique in sight, and growls loud enough for the kangaroo-rat to hear her. She runs at full speed towards her, leaping up in the air at the last minute, aiming to pin the rodent on the ground using her weight, growling again and baring fangs at her, as if she was about to devour her right on the spot, if she can get har paws on her.