He has no idea. "That's what I'm trying to figure out." A necessary intermediate task to get to his primary goal, which is to figure out where his pack is and get back to th-
...His pack. Wolke. Last he remembers, Tuuli had him on the ground well and for good and he still refused to surrender. What if he had, what was the phrase that he liked so much? An ace up his sleeve. After all the very reason for the challenge had been Colin's suspicion of him...
His head comes up abruptly and he looks around, changing into Crinos - the obvious advantages aside, it also means that he doesn't feel quite as blind to scent and sound, and he still can bark some human words at the bitch below him.
Congrats, Ray, the guy on you just didn't only got a whole lot hairier but also a lot heavier and bigger. And he has a wolf-like head now. At least most of his weight is off Ray and on his hind legs now that he's sitting up, paying acute attention to their surroundings and comparatively little to her. One of his paws is still on her chest, and he pays enough attention to her that he'll smack her back down if she tries to get up, but the way in which he slowly turns his head makes it clear that their surroundings are far more interesting to him right now than she is.
What's a crazy human when, whatever happened, it starts to feel more and more like you must have ended up in some major Wyrm cesspit, or ...miraculously only very close to it? Something like that? He tries to not think about what that might mean for the rest of the pack.
One step after the other. Thinking too much won't help him right now.
But the human might be useful later. He stares back down at her and then his second paw-hand comes down to cover her nose and mouth to choke her into unconsciousness.
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...His pack. Wolke. Last he remembers, Tuuli had him on the ground well and for good and he still refused to surrender. What if he had, what was the phrase that he liked so much? An ace up his sleeve. After all the very reason for the challenge had been Colin's suspicion of him...
His head comes up abruptly and he looks around, changing into Crinos - the obvious advantages aside, it also means that he doesn't feel quite as blind to scent and sound, and he still can bark some human words at the bitch below him.
Congrats, Ray, the guy on you just didn't only got a whole lot hairier but also a lot heavier and bigger. And he has a wolf-like head now. At least most of his weight is off Ray and on his hind legs now that he's sitting up, paying acute attention to their surroundings and comparatively little to her. One of his paws is still on her chest, and he pays enough attention to her that he'll smack her back down if she tries to get up, but the way in which he slowly turns his head makes it clear that their surroundings are far more interesting to him right now than she is.
What's a crazy human when, whatever happened, it starts to feel more and more like you must have ended up in some major Wyrm cesspit, or ...miraculously only very close to it? Something like that? He tries to not think about what that might mean for the rest of the pack.
One step after the other. Thinking too much won't help him right now.
But the human might be useful later. He stares back down at her and then his second paw-hand comes down to cover her nose and mouth to choke her into unconsciousness.