The tigress covers herself with the blanket, hoping it will make her scent a bit less strong. She hides some under the blanket and behind the big plush, mewling softly, ears flattened, feeling ashamed to have her father come into her room while she is in such a state, and especially after what happened on and around the swimming pool. She looks up at her dad when he comes and takes her paw on his, mewing softly and nodding a bit.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">- Ok dad...</span>she replies softly, yawning slightly.<br/><br/>She curls up around the big panther plush a bit more, laying her head on the paws of it, her eyes closed a bit. She licks her lips and nose, and yawns again some. She's nearly completely covered by the blanket now, only her head, shoulders and paws out of it. The plush is also quite covered by the blanket.