Just as Kit finishes her portions of dinner.   Tor would come over and head  butt the shamaness in the back of the head.   Turning Kit swat her companion back.   Then rise up and would blur as she shifts into dire lion form.   Once she is done shifting,  she takes off with Tor hot on her heels.   As the two of them seem to go off romping about.<br/><br/>Though they head off an often out of site of the camp.  The two do not range out of hearing distance of the camp.   A shout or cry would get them racing back if need be.  While when the others get glimpses. The two can be seen nipping and swatting each other as if two kittens at play.   The only difference is a whole lot of more mass.