"I think that would be a good idea"<br/><br/>Bitsa rumbles pleasently and loosens his grasp around her uncurling his body as he does so and allowing the cold that had missed her for the last while to re-introduce itself, sending a chill throughout her body and perhaps encouraging her to stay close to the big cat.<br/><br/>"So... would you like to get on my back then or do you think you'll do well on your own two feet?"<br/><br/>The tiger asks, rolled halfway onto his belly so that she might scramble on top without difficulty.