Tamara nods and pads alongside, going to sit crosslegged a few feet away, rubbing her swollen belly softly, watching him devour the mother with a soft smile. While Bitsa is eating, the tigress takes her time to study him more carefully. Her eyes wanders along his form, observing his ears, the stripe pattern on his fur, the powerful muscles of his body, his tail, and glances up briefly at his private parts. Thoses are indeed impressive, and she quickly ponders what would have happened if she'd have let him go on with the rather provocative straddling. She grins a bit, before her eyes goes back to watch him devour the female deer.