Bitsa would drift to sleep as well his rumbling purrrs petering out slowly as he settled in to sleep. His digestion would continue at a quick pace working through the flesh and bone of his meal his belly shrinking down to it's more normal dimentions long before the same would occur in Tamara, her own belly having to strain to work with the rather large meal the deer made. The tiger would still hold her close though with his paws, warmth soaking her body as he dreams good dreams of snowy white fields and running prey.