Tamara suddenly springs out of a bush, leaping over it with the combined grace of a serpent and a feline, and lands almost without a sound right next to her beloved mate. She has her fangs bared, a low growl vibrating her throat for a moment, until she realizes that they're safe, and there doesn't seems to be any immediate threat around Jaku.<br/><br/>Blinking, the tigress-naga looks around once again, the growl dying quickly to be replaced by a puzzled mewl. Puzzled because of the absence of danger, puzzled because of the look of Feign, and puzzled by the new naga, who can't be a threat given he/she is slithering along Jaku and Feign.<br/><br/>"Mew???... Hun... Feign... I thought... Who is..." She shakes her head strongly to regain her composure. "Ok, I want an explanation: what is going on here?"