Morning Light
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It had been more than two months since she had first shifted, but she still wasn't used to these feet yet. She had thought that the walking would come with time, but it seemed like the Gods weren't going to make it that easy for the girl. She heard something above, a voice, and stared up. Her short, usually spiky hair was plastered against her head, little bits of mud stuck in it every few inches--she must have been a real sight to whoever was up there.

She backed up a bit so that she could see them--it was a white wolf looking out the window from the house that she was outside of. "I don't know this part of the territory yet" She called up, admitting it. "And sure, lady! I could use a towel. You got some up there? Ya mind if I come up?"
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