The wolf looks at her and then wags its tail as if to answer her question. It then licked her hands and stomach and whinned for affection from her. But of course it kept itâ€™s head still on her stomach once again. Fang on the other hand by now was back at his home and in his room. Since Aylia wasnâ€™t around to drag him outside, he decided to coop himself up in his room until it was time for the wedding. He had several books stacked up on the bed side stand, to keep him busy while he waited. Even he himself would shower Aylia with affection once he saw her again. Back in Ayliaâ€™s land, White Wolf stood with Proudfoot talking again as he watched as Proudfootâ€™s people set up decorations. â€œYour daughter is the only one who can make my son come out of his shell. Iâ€™ve never seen him more happier and for that I am glad and greatful.â€ He says to him with a smile.  â€œBefore they met and were arranged to get married, he would just coop himself up in his room and read, which is probably what he is doing now, or go and stay in the woods by himself with just the wolves as company.â€ He says.