Niks smiled at down at the wolf; she liked the idea of having a wolf of her very own. She wanted to snuggle into that dark fur and just know him as a wolf. Oh, there were some who might wonder just how well she'd like to know the wolf, and even on her kinkier days, bestiality wasn't really her ideal way to spend an evening. She just wanted to be close and more natural with the large beastie. The smile suggested she'd wandered down a mental path.
It wasn't a very long path. The tail wagging was enough to focus her; the librarian actually laughed. "Oh, my darling wolf, you should be careful, or else you'll wag your back half right off." She blew him a quick kiss before sending first one then the other stick flying.
"I'll time you." She could count out how long it took him to get the sticks. Catching one in the air suggested it wouldn't be long. She wondered how long she could throw and how long he'd fetch. As much fun as it was, she did want to have an actual conversation with the man.