Windsong

[Amata Sadira]

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Amata moved quickly, hearing his words and once she put the bow up she changed, her fur defining her more than her hair did, which was now all but gone. She shook her whole body once she was done changing and pranced out of the building, her tail and head held high as she moved past the open door. She nosed it shut, and turned to Saluce, who was already in his four legged form. She had to admit he was not bad looking in either of his forms. She was slender and made for agile running and l;ong doistance sprints. If she were a hunter she would be the one that would start the chase.

“I’m ready when you are!”

she said wagging her tail and waiting for him to start so she could follow.`

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