The tigress, now changed, is sleeping peacefully inside her egg, curled in foetal position, not yet aware of her new form. Her journey to the naga's womb was wonderful, and she willingly surrendered herself to the transforming powers of the womb, drifting to a state of deep sleep/unconsciousness as her body was slowly being changed, at first inside the naga's womb, then inside the egg.<br/><br/>She's starting to move a bit inside her egg, instinct and hormones starting to awake her, somehow telling her mind that it will soon be time to hatch, to get out of the egg and be born again.