“By the Moon, Warren!” Tinker exclaimed, “These!” She ran her hands over her breasts which were free from encumberances and pressing against the thin Tee shirt. “There are only two and when I’m in wolf, they don’t protrude like this. Only nursing mothers have noticeable teets, but when I’m human, there are only two and they are like a central part of my body. What do humans do when they have a litter?”<br/><br/>She explained it slowly to him like he was having trouble understanding her speech. Tinker was a little restless and paced the floor, finally standing with her arms akimbo and her feet planted.<br/><br/>“I don’t understand this, Warren, because I love you and I’m not mad at you, but I want to throw something at you right now. If I was a wolf, I think I would pick a fight just to blow off steam. Is this a normal human response too?”