Anakin stroked Rahne's canine head and kissed his muzzle. It was difficult not to think of Rahne as an oversized dog when she was in her wolf form, even when she was a he. It was strange. Anakin pushed further into Rahne's brain as a beast than she ever had when he was a human. Probably because it was harder to gauge the point where it would be polite to stop.
She felt that twinge of embarrassment, the horror of being in the body that was the wrong shape, the shock of how aggressive and territorial she felt... and in both the canine and human parts of her brain, the affection that Rahne still held for Anakin. "I love you too, Rahne."