"Yes! I mean...okay, we can climb down. Not that I do not like sitting in your lap. Your fur is very soft." Kaleeth exclaimed before quickly trying to curb her enthusiasm. She held on tightly to him in preparation for them to move.

"Maybe you can show me what else you can do as a werewolf? LIke...how strong you really are. It must be a lot to hold back wamasu. Or we can find a nice, wet place and lay down together." She suggested, narrowly avoiding the accidental double entendre this time. "You're so big that I feel like I am being wrapped up in a blanket in your arms." She kept her eyes off of the ground and tried to focus on what she was going to say when she asked about her decision. Just as she told Janius, she really could not prepare to commune with something like the Hist, or Hircine if that was possible, but talking to the others would be easier...except her father. She already knew that he would be angry at her for just having these thoughts, let alone acting on them. He wanted to protect her, so she had no idea what he would do at the prospect of her actually leaving. In truth, she really did not like the idea of leaving either. In a perfect world, they would all be able to stay together, but that was obviously not going to happen.