Less out of dominance and more out of playfulness, Fendros growled in return and tried to squirm his head to nip at Ahnasha's hand and to get around her licking face. Opening his mouth and showing his teeth, he brought his arms up and tried to lift her to one side, succeeding to a point before allowing her to fight back. He growled and struggled happily with her to see who would be the winner of their little game. With another push, he rolled Ahnasha and himself until he was on top of her and started to lick at her in return. Not wanting the game to end Fendros allowed himself to roll back.

There was a childish enjoyment that ran through Fendros' mind as they had something of a playfight. Is was the kind of feeling like an infectious laughter, late at night; not stopping, but so mirthful that he didn't really want it to stop, even if the cause for it was so simple. It was this simple enjoyment that made him forget all his worries at that moment. He forgot about how dangerous his beast spirit was, the words that Mephala had said, the raid they were going on, everything was just... fun.

After a bit more a struggle and rolling about, Fendros leaped free of Ahnasha and perked his ears, looking at her. He let out a short growl before bolting off himself. [i]You're it,[/i] Fendros thought.