Kate held his paw and brushed his fur, "You  mentioned you never played in snow, Jon, Sara, and I will teach you. We have snow ball fights, build snow families and snow forts , and make snow angels. After being in the snow we thaw by the fire and drink hot chocolate and roast chestnuts and pop popcorn. We tell stories and sing carols. Jasper, are doing well just being yourself. Your used to being told what to do, correct? There is no right or wrong way to act right now. Your in a place of being. You want to snuggle that is ok. You want to hold my hand, that is ok. Mating is forbidden unless going through to courting ritual. We are friends, you and I. Consider me your teacher. You have questions about anything ask. Can you ask without being hit? The answer is yes. Can you snuggle up to me? Yes. Can you speak freely here in my room, outside, in the carriage, when we walk beside each other, yes. Can you go to the kitchen, yes anytime you want and you can sit beside me at the dining room table? Once you have table manners, yes. Can you make snow ball and throw them at me? yes." Kate smiled and patted his paw lightly. I can hold you paw? May I hug you? You can hug me anytime you want one. Can you laugh and cry when you need to. Yes you can always around me."