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is in his halfing form

Leroy stood still as his stay swayed behind him as a vent of his upset, listening he left the deer on the porch where it is well within reach. Leroy has stayed in his halfing form for more then a couple hours, he wasn't sure why he didn't feel right or more or less comfortable with two legs. Either way his red eyes looked up at Firefly's words and her small smile, the husky could only smile weakly back for a small second before letting it fade away. Ears twisted as the others started to gather in the small home, but when the young boy spoke of Svara his ears leaned forward. Oddly Leroy was the last person to follow, not entirely entering the room but shifted into his full werewolf form as he leaned against the door frame. The patterned male was not ignoring the group but listening very intently, he just didn't feel like entering the small room yet; leaning with his back on the frame his arms folded tightly across his chest as his necklace hung neatly on his coat, ears were slightly back but his red eyes watched their leader as well each other face.

Jac held his attention the whole time, his words went deeper then the strange man might know or then again might know exactly. Once Jacquez's voice quieted was when Leroy spoke up, with a nodded of his head to the man that held most of what he did not need to say. "Cour des Miracles..I'll fight for it.." He didn't care if his few, hurt, and strong words might sound silly to some but to others they were alot. Looking at Jac Leroy wanted him to understand that he trusted him, this is his home now.
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