06-07-2011, 09:07 PM
The urge to shift was making him jumpy; it had been too long since he had hunted with someone else, much less a pretty little lady to boot. His eyes foot the urge to look at his foot, wanting to forget about it and let instinct take hold of him. It was spring after all, the time of renewal. But her gentle voice made him take stock of his foot. Eyes looked down on it as he flexed the pads there, there was some discomfort but the cut itself would heal quickly. But he would hunt and he would hunt with this beautiful lady and he’d deal with the pain later.
His form rose up then with a grin on his face. He always felt his actions where more natural on four instead of two, showing emotion, happiness and of course wagging his tail all came easier. And that’s exactly what was happening, his tail was wagging side to side in a rare show of excitement. His head turned back toward her with a smile before his form fell down onto all fours, the transformation wracking across his body with an impressive show of speed. In a few moments he was shaking his coat and walking out onto the front portion of his yard looking up at the porch, waiting on his guest to join him.
It was time to go do what they did best, thin the herd.
His form rose up then with a grin on his face. He always felt his actions where more natural on four instead of two, showing emotion, happiness and of course wagging his tail all came easier. And that’s exactly what was happening, his tail was wagging side to side in a rare show of excitement. His head turned back toward her with a smile before his form fell down onto all fours, the transformation wracking across his body with an impressive show of speed. In a few moments he was shaking his coat and walking out onto the front portion of his yard looking up at the porch, waiting on his guest to join him.
It was time to go do what they did best, thin the herd.