The Kimber
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"I personally have no preference. Remain or change as you will."
She spoke of helping, his words in response made her happy and eased her mood greatly. She would tell him about her healing ability when they were in his den, alone. "Do that and trust you will have. As for a major fight, it is possible, no, it is likely, but there is the possibility that it may be avoided. Though I doubt that will be the case. Fa... The Alpha is stubborn at times, and he is not frequently inclined to forgive. If you ask me conflict is inevitable."
She noticed his switch of words as he spoke of the alpha, but it was not her place to second guess his decision to use a different word. They chatted for a short time, her eyes wandering around to the others from time to time, ever curious about everything going on around her. After a time he seemed to finish, and handed her the collar. She took it in her pale hands gently, running her thumb slowly over the metal and leather before turning her sapphire eyes up to him as he spoke.
"Choose which form you'd prefer, because I don't recommend shifting while that's on."
She nodded and stood, shifting back. Should anything happen, should she rub someone the wrong way by her existence here, she would stand zero chance of fighting in human form. She would be dead before she likely had any inkling that there was an issue. As she shifted, the ebony fur sprouted from her pale flesh which was uncomfortable, but it was a feeling she had grown accustomed to. She grew a foot, her face extending to her elongated muzzle once again, her long black hair melting into the pelt already adorning her back. She shook off, settling her fur into place before opening the collar and resting it against her throat, turning her back to him trustingly, so he could fasten it. Her ears rested against her skull in obvious contempt of the idea of being collared, but submitting to the fact it had to be done. Her tail wagged slowly as she stayed, back to him, waiting for the collar to tighten, patiently.
Uhfred
She spoke of helping, his words in response made her happy and eased her mood greatly. She would tell him about her healing ability when they were in his den, alone. "Do that and trust you will have. As for a major fight, it is possible, no, it is likely, but there is the possibility that it may be avoided. Though I doubt that will be the case. Fa... The Alpha is stubborn at times, and he is not frequently inclined to forgive. If you ask me conflict is inevitable."
She noticed his switch of words as he spoke of the alpha, but it was not her place to second guess his decision to use a different word. They chatted for a short time, her eyes wandering around to the others from time to time, ever curious about everything going on around her. After a time he seemed to finish, and handed her the collar. She took it in her pale hands gently, running her thumb slowly over the metal and leather before turning her sapphire eyes up to him as he spoke.
"Choose which form you'd prefer, because I don't recommend shifting while that's on."
She nodded and stood, shifting back. Should anything happen, should she rub someone the wrong way by her existence here, she would stand zero chance of fighting in human form. She would be dead before she likely had any inkling that there was an issue. As she shifted, the ebony fur sprouted from her pale flesh which was uncomfortable, but it was a feeling she had grown accustomed to. She grew a foot, her face extending to her elongated muzzle once again, her long black hair melting into the pelt already adorning her back. She shook off, settling her fur into place before opening the collar and resting it against her throat, turning her back to him trustingly, so he could fasten it. Her ears rested against her skull in obvious contempt of the idea of being collared, but submitting to the fact it had to be done. Her tail wagged slowly as she stayed, back to him, waiting for the collar to tighten, patiently.
Uhfred