For some reason she felt freer in this body. She didn’t realize how stiff she felt when she was in equine form. In this wolf form she felt free, she could actually feel the bottom of the cave with her paws, and she could feel her claws scraping the cave as she walked. Her movements were quick and fluid. When she moved her ears it didn’t seem like a constant challenge and when her tail moved she liked the feel of it. When he pressed his body against her it felt more natural. No longer did it feel weird. She had been taller than him and their massive bodies just couldn’t get to one another as close as this. But she would have to get used to the new sounds. When she heard his loud growl tearing his throat she flinched and looked at him. The growl was fiercer, darker extremely different than we he growled as a horse. Her ears went back but once she heard his chuckle she wasn’t too concerned. She gave him a wolfish grin padding up towards him rubbing her head against his shoulder. She inhaled deeply taking in his scent as she allowed him to rub his merle coat against hers, white fur meshing in black fur with purple tips. She wagged her tail slowly as she heard his whispered words…mine. She growled softly enjoying the feel his muzzle slowly dragging along her. She was content with him making her his in this new body.

Amethyst eyes studied him carefully taking in the look of his new pace. She was sadden to see that his mother’s mark was not healed, but this would be something they would both have to accept. What she wouldn’t give to get a piece of Canine’s flesh in her maw. Her fur began to stand on end as a low rumbling growl started to grow in her chest. Though it would cease when she would focus on the murder around them. She looked at his crow as she stood on his shoulder and she felt talons digging softly in her flesh behind her own shoulder. She blinked and noticed her new familiar standing on top of her shoulder his wings closed against his side. Her ears twitched when she heard Fenrir say their decision. Her tail began to wag. He wanted to stay! She let out a happy bark and hearing the odd sound she clamped her muzzle sharp. What the hell was that noise? She rubbed her side against his allowing her scent to mix with his accepting his claim, but also marking her claim on him as well. Raven and Wolf still held that natural unholy bond. She pressed her muzzle against his throat whispering softly to him.

“Forever yours…forever mine.”

She dragged her muzzle over towards the corner of his mouth and slowly down his throat again. She could feel the throbbing sound from his vein and she growled softly a wicked idea forming. They were free. No more parents. No more pressure. No more…anything. They could have some fun! She quickly lowered her head and took a few steps back her tail wagging, her head rising up.

“We shall stay and never go back; why go back when I have my forever friend.”