In a way, she is younger and less experienced than him. She spent most of her past life with humans and other similar civilized creatures. She doesn't really knows how tigers do behave in the wild, the customs and such. Bitsa, in the contrary, is close to being THE wild tiger, the avatar, the most perfect representative.<br/><br/>She shakes her head a bit as he explains why she should trust him. They have obviously different opinions on this. But she'll not discuss that matter further right now, as the main point of interest for Bitsa right now seems to be her collar. She can easily feel and see that he will not like her answer. In fact, it is probably obvious for the both of them, but it seems that Bitsa wants to hear it from her muzzle.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">- It was given to me, by someone I hold dear in my heart. As a token of love, and as a proof of property for the rest of the world. So, to answer you're unspoken question in short: yes, I am owned,</span>she replies, her emerald eyes looking into his icy amber eyes.<br/><br/>Her eyes are void of any anger, though there are a hint of deception still on her look, as she foresee the reaction he's going to have, plus some curiosity as to why he reacts this way, and a lot of determination, as she doesn't see why that should be considered as wrong, which seems to be Bitsa's opinion.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">- And we love each other a lot,</span>she adds after a brief pause.