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Her sales pitch was declined, listening instead to Shadowfang brag about how wonderful his mistress was. So nothing had worth except her now. How boring. Standing up Amy grabbed the furs, collecting them to be put away later. Dropping them on top of Dhiate and Raoth so they could put them away when they awoke Amy moved over to the woods. What was behind her held no interest for her. She didn't care for the company of slaves in the slightest.
Reaching the dark cover of the woods Amy stripped off her clothes. Neatly she placed them in a bundle to the side. One by one her weapons were removed until nothing remained. Amy let the shift take her over, legs shortening and muscles thickening as she switched into secui form. On four legs Amy shook her head, long hair retracted into a thick messy mane along her ruff. Her thick fur was even thicker in this form, no sign of the scar that ran down her back, completely covered. Amy trotted forward, looking for something to play with in the woods.
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