Jaron really could not explain what he was feeling sitting on the couch with a wolf sitting there with him.  He actually felt very protected, not that he really needed the protection.  He could not help but scratch Aleron’s head while he was sitting there.  He laid his head back on the couch resting his eyes just thinking.<br/><br/>Jaron could not help but laugh a little as Aleron moved his way onto Jaron’s lap.  Does he not realize that he is not a small wolf?  Hell he takes up most of the couch.<span style="font-style: italic"> “I take it you want attention?”  </span>Jaron said with a hint of amusement in his voice.  Jaron could not help but scratch his tummy a little, alternating petting too.  He had to admit that Aleron was very soft fur.<span style="font-style: italic"> “You do realize that you’re a little big to be a lap dog don’t you?”  </span>Jaron asked with a laugh, although it was not bothering him at all.  If this was a way for Aleron to feel comfortable with Jaron then it was ok with him.