Ahnasha laughed internally as she watched Fendros grab at his tail. She could just imagine him chasing it around as if he were a playful puppy, but unfortunately, he wasn't amazed enough to put on such an amusing display. Ahnasha returned Fendros' lick with a nuzzle and gave the closest thing to a chuckle a werewolf could produce. "We are mates, of course it does. Actually, it doesn't just like me, it positively loves me, if I had to guess. Mine is the same way. Their affections are much more instinctual than ours, not as complicated. Normally, wolves are not locked into one mate forever, but, if you combine their instincts with out desires, it makes them loyal.. That is what dogs are known for, right?"

Deciding she still needed to rest for a few minutes, Ahnasha relaxed herself at the base of the mushroom tree, laying down on her side. They would probably find something else exciting to do shortly, but for the moment, it was enough for her to take in her surroundings for a moment as she relaxed. After a few moments, she looked up mischievously.at Fendros beside her as an idea came to mind. She started pawing at his tail; perhaps she would be able to coax him into doing something entertaining yet.