He could not help but be amused by her reaction to his rather lack of one. As he eyed his sister, Runihura wondered how much he took from his parents with his own demeanor. If Rana was his present comparison, it would seemed the darker hued male was a pleasant combination of both attitudes more often than not. Interesting, he thought as she gave one final bite into his paw. He jerked it back rather quickly. There was a small grimace across his face for a fraction of a second. No blood, but Rana had pinched just the right spot between his toes. He could only hope it didn't go straight to her head.
Runihura gave a grin when she indicated she was done... for now. He gave a small chuckle at the click of her teeth; the sound was almost a dare to try again since this time he would be more inclined to bite back. To her response, he echoed her own words,
He raised a brow slightly as she shook. Hura wondered what might have gotten to her this time. He hadn't said anything, but he couldn't help but think it was something he had done to cause it as he considered what had already happened. Then it came. The question.
He would let his sister determine for herself what she might learn from the rather petite looking wolf. From afar, a true hunter that moved with far more grace that Runihura ever could. It made him envious, but to watch an adept hunter move with such ease across the plains and into the trees, was one of the most fascinating things he had seen in his young life.