Tamara grins and slow down when she sees her mate catch the lizard, and secure it on his coils. She applauses as he look at her, smiling, slithering to his side, nuzzling him tenderly and planting a kiss on his lips, while her body loosely wraps around his, adding another layer of naga flesh around the squirming Arkain.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">- You did very well, my love, very well... I'm impressed at how quickly you mastered this new body of yours...</span>she says in a soft voice, smiling, a low happy purring vibrating her throat.<br/><br/>Then she turns to the wriggling lizard, smirking, her face showing a hint of mockery.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">- Well, I'm sorry to disappoint you, but you are not a lizard. Not anymore. And you're not going to go anwywhere because, you see, you'll be the main course of our dinner tonight.</span><br/><br/>She grins again, coming closer, her pretty furry face inches from his scaly face, and she whispers to him, her tone a bit menacing.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">- I can make quite painless or very painful for you. It all depends on you. You'll be the first meal of my mate here, and I'd rather have his forst dinner go smoothly...</span>she ends her sentence with a low growl only Arkain should be able to hear.