Tamara searches for him for a bit inside the huge pile of plushies. The tigress cub eventually crawls off the plushie pile, looking around, ears perked up, smiling, looking for him, wondering if he has exited the pile of plusies. She let out a playfulm growl when she spots the moving lizard plush, and pounces it. Or, at least, she tries to, but ends up stumbling on the floor, giggling and mewling. The tigress quickly gets back on her paws and pounces on the large plushie, succeding this time and landing on it, as if trying to pin it on the ground, despite the size difference.