Tamara's whiskers flicks some when Anna kisses her, and she shifts a bit, letting out a cute and sleepy kittymew, before falling back deeply asleep again. She will awaken hours later, the sun already coming up and lightenign the room with brilliant, and almost blinding, light. She'd mews a bit then buries her head under her piloow, hiding herself in the shadows of it, her emerald pupils hurt by the light.