Meanwhile, a cute looking feral tigress cub pads out of the dining room, her little tail flicking idly. She pads in the corridor, carefully moving out of teh way of the waiters and waitress, mewing at Charles softly when he goes near her, getting a quick rub on her head before he goes to do whatever he has to. She sits on ehr haunches for a bit, looking at the numerous and busy waiters going on and out of the big dining room.<br/><br/>She licks her lips almost absentmindedly, sniffing all the good smells on the air. Cooked meat of all kind, cooked medium, rare or other, plus all sort of vegetables, and anything else that is on the menu makes her little muzzle watering. After a bit, she notices that some leftovers are stored on the lobby, along with waiting plates and desserts. She pads there quietly, innocently, licking her lips, mind focused on one thing: finding more of the delicious food to fill her stomach up.<br/><br/>She stops at the entrance of the room, looking around, barely believing that so much food, which looks and smells so delicious can be gathered up on the same room. She pads in slowly, eyes wandering from one tray to another, not really knowing what to start with. After a moment of pondering, she decides to begins by a still warm plate of meat, most probably something like beef, judging by the smell, then she'll go to the dessert tray, the pies looking quite appealing for her.<br/><br/>She jumps on a chair, then on the nearest tray, stealthily and effortlessly as the chair and the tray are quite close, not too high for her little legs. She gets to the plat she spotted before, and begisn to gnaws and chews and bite on the meat quietly. She has some difficulty to bite fof a small chunk of meat with her soft and rounded cub fangs, but she manages to do it with the help of her claws. She purrs out in pleasure, both from the heavenly taste of the meta, and because she's proud of ehrself because she did managed to bite off a bit of the meat alone.