[The reference is beyond her, of course, but that ridiculous voice makes her chuckle. She can easily picture certain companions from home doing the same thing, indulging in a bit of silliness during the Blight.]

It has to do with magical breeding, though the specifics are beyond me. The Formari -individuals who create potions and enchantments- deal with such things, not true mages. And as far as I'm aware, such a thing is likely to be a trade secret. That's fine with me, though. I have no time -or energy- to devote to mabari-breeding and Garahel has enough descendants by now, as it is.

[Cue a proud bark, and she stumbles slightly as he nudges her.]

Yes, I'm coming. Tsk, so impatient.