Once Gene had seemed comfortable Junko took the chance to think back. Who would have thought she'd have a mate? And before her sister who was more hyper and understood others better? Here she was, just some strange vixen who didn't understand simple emotions and....

She glanced up at her new mate, sighing softly. She was happy, yes. She knew that emotion now. Though she was shocked. She had a mate. Her. Junko. She finally had someone of her own, someone who wouldn't ditch her or leave her side...

With this she closed her eyes, content to try and sleep. She finally had someone to use that strange emotion called love on.