[This is how they are; wrapped up in each other, enamored with each other, unable to pull away. She puts her arms around his shoulders to keep him close, and nods a little.]

Why take my cousin when you can take me?

[She knows he loves to watch her hunt; is familiar with her shape and her patterns, can always tell her apart from any other of her kin or even the occasional wild tiger they see. There are plenty of those in her jungle, too.]

Leave one or two alive to go back and tell them that they have to stay away-

[She growls, and tugs his head up by the hair to kiss him them.]

-they can't have you.