Tamara murred softly and kissed him back, smiling as he presses his hands to her sides. She places her softly furred paw on his hand, and slither at his side, as they goes to the spring.<br/><br/>The tigress-naga tilts her head at his comment, a bit puzzled, not really understanding what he means by 'your mate would live inside you'. She let out a low interrogative mewl, her ears perked up some.<br/><br/>She's even more puzzled by his last comment about him being a girl. She waits until they reaches the small spring to ask him, while slithering close to the edge of the spring, smiling, laying along the edge, moving her paw into the water, only to quickly put it out, the water being much colder than the air.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">- I don't understand... I don't udnerstand what you meant with your last comments... You certainly do not looks like a girl, and why/how would my mate live inside me?</span>