Spoooooon o.O it sounds like 'un' as in 'pun' I hear in Japanese Anime alot -is nerd- meaning no 
It should be 'ork' as in 'spork'. Sporks are better >w<
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Yumiko was relieved that the pair shared her preference, more intensely so than necessary. She had an isolated childhood, and had always though that just her family were blessed with the ability to walk on two legs. She had been frightened of what other, 'normal' wolves would think of her ability. Once she'd arrived in AniWayan lands however, the very first wolf she came upon had been patrolling in Optime form. It had surprised her greatly, but given her great hope. It was still a rather taboo subject for her though, ingrained in her since birth.
She had no clothing to remove despite the cold, and quickly turned away to concentrate on the shift rather than the distracting pair with their flurry of activity. She closed her eyes and breathed deeply, reaching for that special spot that, for her, triggered the change. She found it easily and began to smoothly morph instantly. She was like Leah, with graceful movements in her change. The one thing that was different was she was a very upright walker on two legs, so she had to crouch in order for her legs to compensate. She was finished at the exact same time as Anne, making her the middle of the two in speed. To be honest, she looked exactly the same, although her small stature was more apparant now that they all stood with the same posture. Even the young pair were close in height to her, if not larger since they were practically full grown.
Taking another deep breath to clear her mind, Yumiko opened bright-blue eyes and gazed at her companions in time to hear a startled yelp and a suspicious Anne urging her and Leah on. Yumiko grinned and her tail wagged in response to Anne's enthusiasm, her eyes sparkling merrily. She dashed ahead to stand beside Anne, anxious to use her speed to show off a little. Apart from healing, it was the only thing she was all that good at. Small size, longish legs, and short fur all made the blonde wolf ideal for speed. Time to prove what she could do.
Jumping on her toes and looking at Anne while Leah stayed behind for a moment, she chuckled. "I'd race ya, but you don't know the way. Real shame eh?" She turned away as if disappointed, her snout in the air obnoxiously. She was acting ridiculously immature but she didn't care in the least. Yumiko kind of wanted a challange, despite the frosty air and nearing darkness. It wasn't like she'd abandon either of them if they got lost, either.
"Talk." Walk. Think.
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