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occ; Sucky post! My apologies. I just really wanted to get this out there. x;

Bambi was in a particularly good mood today. She wasn't really sure why.. And even her feline companion that was now trotting alongside her couldn't explain it. She had not met many wolves from this pack- And yet, some part of her was now dreamily thinking about the lands beyond this marked one. The dog's blue eyes rolled down to look at the cat beside her, listening as the creature grumbled about how much she hated the cool weather. It only took a matter of minutes before the cat looked over at Bambi, starting at her legs and then lifting her head to make eye contact. Nana did this often. Some times Bambi wondered if she was only trying to protect her, of if she just couldn't get enough of nagging. The cat gave a disgusted look, rolling her eyes at the smile that was creeping onto the dogs face. Before she could make a remark on her horrible posture or raggedy hair, Bambi began to shift. Instantly, the cat looked away. She had always had a problem with seeing the girl change forms. At first, the Aussie thought that it was just jealously. The kind that one gets when they watch a pride filled bird soar overhead, and suddenly wish that they had wings. But Nana rejected that idea completely. She said that it was just disgusting- The way those with luperci just completely took on another form. The cat had also mentioned something about the disgusting sound of bones grinding together, that she said she could just practically hear- But by that point, just when Nana thought her fib was getting good, the dog had stopped listening.


Her chosen form was her halfling; one that she rarely used. The dog stretched, raising her rump up into the air and clawing at the ground as she stretched out her back. Nana turned her head back to face her canine daughter, eying her newly formed body. A soft growled was released from the dog's throat, made specifically for the cat's ears. It wasn't one of aggression, for she knew better then do make a sound liketowardowards her friend. Nana stuck her tail in the air, lowering her eyes. The smaller critter crept forward, her stomach low to the ground. This was a common position of a feline predator- Though, most didn't really count cats incategorytogory anymore. After a few more dramatic steps forward the creatures began play wrestling- Rolling around in the not so green grass and dirtying their fur.

Nana didn't have energy like she used to, so it did not take long until she was admitting she was worn out. The girl shifted back swiftly into her full fledged form, reaching down and scooping up her basket. Now that she had blown off some stedeemede deamed herself ready to official offcial meeting. " Looking for candles, live rabbits, and various things to help meditate. Willing to trade" Her howl was not very detailed, but she hoped it would be enough to draw someone in.

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