It dies upon her heart
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Beppe was a little less stuck in his ways than his relatives. He couldn't remember when he ever -- if ever -- saw any of them in their non-shifted form. He, on occasion, would switch in order to hunt. Escaping from the fire he had been unshifted; it just seemed easier. There was less smoke to worry about, down low. There were benefits of both forms.

The boy thought fleetingly that he might be able to teach her, but wasn't sure if he'd make a good mentor. Perhaps later he would offer. "It's fairly big," he said, smiling. In truth it was quite a beast of a house, made for the richest of folk that wanted to live with their feet practically dipped in the ocean. "This way," he said, smiling, and began to walk up the shore.

It was not very far to the houses, and as they started to become distinct buildings he pointed out the first one. "That's the one I stay in with my family." He smiled, continuing to walk unhurriedly.

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