First thread. Hope you enjoy reading. =). -- wc: 462
The time she had spent traveling was not long, but even now she grew tired of trotting in her optime form everywhere. The sights were beautiful, yes. Stopping to stare at every little thing, however, was not close to any of her interests. Xahria sighed, and slowly removed her backpack and bow and arrow. They slide off together, but, her weapon was easy to remove from her back without the other item getting in the way. Taking a look around, the female tried hard to keep her current surroundings in mind for a later time. Then the canine proceeded to remove her simple clothing. When she first took off her hoodie, a small gasp came with shock of the same amount. It had been long since she felt the feeling of bareness, at the removal of clothing. In fact, she wasn't sure the last time she had felt it. But yes, it seemed as though Xahria had been in the form so long her body and gone accustomed to the cloth.
Ignoring it after a few seconds, the female stuffed her clothing into her, before empty, backpack. The item that carried others was not small, and she could fit quite a bit in there at the moment. But alas, she had nothing. Xahria would surely come across useful things in her travels, and looked forward to the day where there were various supplies in her backpack. The Luperci knew it wasn't exactly the best to hope for this, it would only bring more weight on her, but, still. Once she finished stuffing the clothing into there, she flung it on her back again. Then, put her weapon back on her back, also. Quite obvious, but Xahria knew it was best to do this beforehand, as it could be rather difficult to put the two on while in a (half, if secui) feral form.
Then, she changed. Though because she was bred a Luperci, she could shift faster than the ones not, Xahria was not in a rush. Her form went slowly into her fastest form. Secui. The straps to her back stretched slightly at the added muscle, but did not break, as usual for her. After her relaxed transformation, she headed onward. At first, the canine trotted for a few seconds, then slowed down to a walk. Though her back feet ached slightly by now, she was not weak, and could withstand it for now. In fact, Xahria frowned a bit at others that took frequent breaks during travel. Sure, it was okay for first time travelers, but, for experienced ones...why? Perhaps, it was to avoid health or stress, but she'd never know, since the female didn't have any problems of the sort. Or, none that she actually acknowledged, that is.
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