Growing up
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KOHAKU AMAROK

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yay! another non-shifter


Pain and concentration kept the young luperci from noticing the snowy wolf that had snuck up on him. Kohaku was too observed in the process of shifting, in his failure at trying to control his own body. He had all the strength and power that non-stop traveling brought, which was only increased by his two new forms, but had no way to choose what form he would take. Amy said that he would have more control when he got used to things, but she never said exactly when that would be. How long would it take him to gain control? How long until his shifts didn't take half and hour to complete? When would it stop hurting?


When the experience was finally over, Kohaku was able to stand to his full height, or as full as his body would allow. The verto wolf didn't stand up straight like Amy, but kept his center of gravity lower and more focused in his knees. Kohaku shook his head briefly, but stopped midway as the voice of another broke through the forest. Suddenly, the pup's concentration was completely focused on the stranger, the intruder to his private time. He whipped around, turning to face the white wolf, but stumbled a bit as the exhaustion from his shifting hit.


Emerald eyes studied the alabaster wolf. She couldn't have been too much older than him, but her stance was dominant and she reached of pack. Stubborn and still in a bit of shock, Kohaku rose his own tail to its full height and brought his entire body posture up a notch. He peered at the other, her pristine white coat, single scar, and apparent inability to shift; almost reminiscent of his mother. "I would not speak so haughtily if I were you. Especially if you are not a shifter yourself."


Keeping one eye on her Kohaku let his front paws touch the ground so that he could properly shake himself. Dust and a couple dried leaves flew off is coat as the male's body twisted and turned violently. Acting as if he could care less about the wolf standing before him, Kohaku stretched out his long limbs, showing of the power and strength that his body contained. When Kohaku stood again, there was an air of satisfaction and pride to his dominant stance. Kohaku was strong and well trained; and he knew it.


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