The tiger flicks his whiskers and purrrs some, leaning into the gentle laps of her tongue, quite enjoying the attention from his big tigress mate. Getting up onto his feet now though the tiger would rub flanks with Tamara as he started to move out, the hunt beginning now as he smoothly padded along.<br/><br/>"With luck though we will become the norm though, we're certainly more survivable then most tigers like this"<br/><br/>Bitsa says as he pads along, his shoulders rising and falling powerfully on either side of Fire's perch, quite a lot of movement really for a gait that allowed the tiger to slip through the forest so smoothly and noiselessly.