Quest for a new toy
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Neela strode out of the dust cloud quickly but painfully, her least hurt right arm holding her left shoulder, "Yeah I'm fine, just a bit battered." Neela's tone was light but she was a bit worried about her shoulder. As she left the dust and caught sight of Kiara, Neela started to shirt. Her shoulders were the last thing to change and her transformation seemed to hang up as it reached them, before lurching forwards with a loud crack which was atypical of Neela's normally quiet transformations.


Despite being fairly jarring sounding the transformation had helped and was followed by a satisfied moan from Neela as the now Lupus form hybrid rolled her shoulders, "Mmmm, love the feeling when I do that." Neela muttered, referring to the odd hitch in transformation which had caused the crack, a similar act to cracking ones knuckles but on a larger scale, before perking up and glancing over at the box, "Well! Lets go see what we got shall we?"


The box had been locked shut by an odd type of human lock that Neela knew was called a padlock but said padlock was rusty and had seemingly been cracked open by the fall so Neela was able to manoeuvre it off fairly easily and open the box. Neela was fairly disappointed by the contents, just rows and rows of odd rectangles made out of green paper. Neela nosed in to look at the paper but it didn’t look very interesting so she tipped the box over, large amounts of the paper falling out onto the floor followed by several other objects.


Neela nosed a bag of dried leaves out of the way, growling lightly, Hoja de Idiota, don’t know what its actually called in english but it translates to idiot leaf." Neela nosed the powder aside and looked deeper into the box, seeing what else was in there. All that she found was a long object wrapped tightly in protective padding. Neela broke open the padding to find an intricate glass structure inside.


Neela dragged the glass instrument out into the sunlight where it glittered prettily and nosed over it, wondering what it was used for; Neela's mind not quite making the connection between this odd construction and the cannabis in the box. "What d'you think it is?" She asked Kiara, gazing at the other wolfs face, distorted through the glass and giving a small laugh at the sight.


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