Bitsa had lifted his head soon enough to see the last fleeting moments of the male deer's life, the struggling of Tamara's victim growing more and more desperate until a final flailing left him and he fell still dead as his blood pooled around the wounds she'd made in his neck staining her long canines red for the moment. The big tiger would smile and nod sagely as she lifts her head away and slurps her bloodied chops, he was glad to see her have this success and it was clear in his eyes that is was so, though he felt no need to say anything of it.<br/><br/>Soon Bitsa'd turn back to his own victims, the bleating fawn and the faintly struggling female who'd largely given up on escape after witnessing how easily the bigger and stronger male went down. Grumbling in happy anticipation of a good meal and belly full of dear the tiger slurped his own chops with a broad grin as he looks down at the fawn and manuvered it in his paws so that it was slung under one fore leg allowing the tiger to feed him up into his muzzle head first. However before he started to devour the poor thing he looked over at Tamara once more and said.<br/><br/>"Come, bring that thing over here, join me."