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Within his chest, a warmth was felt at her laughter and joy. This was something he brought to her, never in a million years would the frost-gargoyle had guessed that something like this would come from him. Especially with a face like his. There was something about a child's laughter and joy that would melt even the thickest of ice. 

The challenge didn't go unnoticed, the silent stare that ushered the dare stopped Rosencrantz for a moment in his place. Were he aware that one of the wives or anyone was watching from the shadows, he wouldn't have even given the challenge thought and brushed it off to keep with his image within the pack. Ignorance is bliss in this case, and with a few moments longer... he tried. At least, to his capabilities. Curling and snapping at his own plume, coming nowhere near it with his lumbering figure not anywhere near as flexible in comparison to the young lady. 

He tried clockwise, then shifted to counterclockwise in case he was more flexible on one side than the other... which he was, getting a little closer this time but still no tail within his mouth. Eventually, with a sigh, he quit. Casting a glance to the girl wondering if ihs attempt was good enough to please her.