She smiles and rubs her cheeks back against him, her tail flicking some, low purring escaping her lips as she giggles.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">- Thanks. I thought this form would be more than my anthro form for hunting here.</span>she says, winking playfully at him.<br/><br/>Her scent is very similar to the scent of her anthro-form, though it is more aggressive, the scent being stronger and thickier, hinting at the more feral nature of the tigress, at a more violent nature than the playful anthro form he met.<br/><br/>Tamara raises her head and sniffs the air, catching various scents, the more powerful being Bitsa's. Her ears flicks, her whiskers twitches as she does so, tail swishing as they pads quietly away from the small clearing, their flanks rubbing together as they do so.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">- I guess you know some spots where we could find preys more easily, mmh?</span>