"Thanks," Daine says with a wry smile, reaching up to scritch beneath his ear before he tears off in search of new scents to follow. She can't help but smile a bit wider at his enthusiasm, though she wishes she could take dog shape and share the experience.

Well, she can still share a bit, surely. Casting about on the ground for a few moments, she soon finds a stick that looks perfect for throwing. "Want to try fetching?" she asks, waggling the stick enticingly.