Meesei approached Fendros and stood over him, her expression showing a bit of satisfaction at his performance. He was by no means perfect, but he had performed better than expected; he was certainly trainable. She had hoped he would be a bit more accepting of his situation, but his feelings were nothing unexpected for a new blood. He would come to see his potential in time. 

"Oh, but you have. Your beast spirit is not something you have to fight while on a hunt, it is your ally. It is skilled in the art of savagery, while your mind holds the seat of reason. I was watching the entire fight, I saw when you switched from instinct to a more...tactical approach. As you grow more experienced, you will be able to switch between the two more effortlessly. Believe me, there are times where brutal savagery is the best course of action, and that is what your beast excels at. For now, you need not worry about your beast taking control, as its hunger has been sated. If you allow it to feed often enough, it will make it easier to prevent accidental transformations, and even if you do lose control, it will not harm us. It acts on instinct, but it will not attempt to kill fellow pack members. For now, however, you should relish your victory. You have performed well; you should be proud of your actions." She explained, reaching down and offering him her hand to help him up. Her expression did not show a great deal of emotion, but looking closely, he would be able to see her satisfaction with him.