The disappointment in learning that Whisper wasn't a horse still rested in Dalgina's mind, if not necessarily at the front of it. The recent chaos in the pack had excited the pup, not quite understanding what was going on, just that it involved the horses somehow. Deciding to come and investigate it herself Dalgina had set off to the stables. The horses were running loose in the paddock, and Dalgina plopped her paws over the edge, tongue sticking out as she considered whether or not it was worth diving in and getting closer acquainted with the large thunderous creatures.
Another one entered, and Dalgina's eyes tracked along to find Saluce sitting there, watching the horses as well. Happily Dalgina barked her pleasure, bounding over to where the stoic male sat. Immediately she began pawing at him, sniffing at his body and wondering at his smaller form. She'd never seen anyone shift before, most canines choosing to stay entirely in one form. You shrunk! Dalgina knew about shifting, though her knowledge was more limited than one who had experienced it themselves.
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