Fendros held Ahnasha in his arms and shared her chuckle as far as his physical form would allow. "We should do this more often," Fendros grumbled through his fatigue.

After a moment. Fendros looked back down at Ahnasha and licked her in return. There was a bit more blood soaked into the fur on her head than his. It was like a little extra sample of their decadent meal, even if it wasn't exactly a formal sit-down three course affair. With the amount of blood that had run down her front, Fendros began to lean forward to lick further down her neck. Once he had tasted all he could reach, his own playfulness and desires got the better of him and he turned over to lick at Ahnasha's front. Leaning over her, his beast spirit was back with a new prominence again. He felt different carnal desires that just eating starting to develop. Fendros took a while to realise it, but went along with it if Ahnasha would. They still had plenty of time before they had to head back after all.

One last lucid thought ran through Fendros mind. [i]My father is going to kill me...[/i]