Dekoth’s hand reached up and started to stroke her hair, nodding as he looked into her eyes. She was not what he expected in a mate. Instead of constantly trying to get him ready for a fight, she always played the more logical side of the relationship. Where he would willingly dive into any fight, she normally made him pick his battles. It was one of the parts he loved about her. He also knew she could be a fearsome opponent in a fight, which is what drew him to her to begin with. He could not imagine being with a female he couldn’t fight. It was the most basic principle of being a wolf.<br/><br/>Growling lowly, he nuzzled her neck again, nodding slowly into it as he did so. Running his hands over her arms , he shook his head, nipping the skin there softly.<br/><br/>“I would never mean to keep you up. I just needed to vent a little about what happened. You know how I am, and they made me back down from a fight. But I’m done, I’ll let it go for you. Now about food, it doesn’t matter to me. I’ll go wherever you want for food. Just tell me where we are headed and I’ll go. And someone sounds jealous. Think I would leave you for Morrigan?”