The White Wolf
Dog of the Sith
13 stared at the toy for a moment as his predatory mind told him to kill it. He knew it was fake but he still felt like he needed to kill it. She told him he didn't need to hunt anymore and he looked at her. She started baming off the weather and he cocked an eyebrow. "Um...if you want to." He responded. Walking away and taking a long moment 13 stared at the toy and started to shift. He wanted to play with it....only way he knew how. His body shrunk and his bones reformed in a way that took maybe ten minutes. Fur sprouted from his skin and his cloths simply slipped off of him as he stood on all fours. Taking the toy in his large jaws 13 walked back over to Feena and put the toy in her lap...wanting her to play. In human form he was not authorized to play but in his other skin he was allowed. His tongue hung out his mouth as he stared at the tou focused.
@[member="Feena"]
@[member="Feena"]
