Ahnasha lost herself in the moment as she feasted. She found herself considerably hungrier than during most hunts, and with only two of them sharing the meal, she ended up eating quite a lot. Eventually, as her hunger subsided, she took a few steps away from the now flesh-stripped carcass and glanced around for Fendros, who she spotted beneath a mushroom tree. Both of them were covered in kagouti blood, perhaps Ahnasha a bit more-so, but blood and gore had stopped being repulsive to her long ago. Looking over his form, she found him just as attractive as always, in part due to the instincts provided by her beast spirit. 

Ahnasha laid down beside him, resting herself against him with her head laying on his upper chest. She looked up and licked some of the blood away from the bottom of his snout. Naturally, the taste of blood was pleasing in this form, though she was nowhere near hungry after indulging in such a feast. For the moment, she was content to rest in the warmth of Fendros' soft fur, which gave her a bit of insight into what it was probably like for him to embrace her normally. "You know, it's about time you took me out to dinner." She said with the closest thing to a laugh she could produce.