Her smile broadened, "Not all of us Foreigners are human," she growled, stepping back into the shadows to shift. Bones cracked and muscles strained as her body began to rearrange itself, black fur flowed over her smooth skin and within moments a horse sized hound stood where she had been.
Anything like me in your world? Her voice would echo in his head.
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Anything like me in your world? Her voice would echo in his head.