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The tawny coyote's turquoise eyes focused on Sparrow and she saw, with relief, that the wood-hued woman was shifting, too. Myri had to bite her tongue to keep from prematurely congratulating the woman; she feared startling Sparrow out of her concentration or otherwise frightening her. Instead, the hybrid simply watched, fascinated, as the other woman's form began to change. Myri realized she'd never really paid attention to another Luperci when they shifted before -- it was a wonderously strange and beautiful process. It was only when Sparrow spoke, her body perhaps a quarter of the way through the transformation, that Myrika grinned doggishly, her tongue lolling out of her muzzle. Nope, she said, tail quavering in the air behind her. You're doing it just fine, she encouraged. Keep going, she urged, her joy for her fellow Infernian's successes deepening with Sparrow's continued shift.
Myrika is by Alaine!
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