Let's decide to be the architects, the masters of our fate
She said her name and the bear nodded. He committed it to memory, for it had not been there before. Like he had already decided, this woman was a stranger to him. He could reconcile this now, though. After this spar, where his teeth sank into her skin and her claws tore his lip, they could no longer call each other stranger.
She asked him to join her on a hunt and he nodded again, a burst of delight spreading out across through the attuned bond. He stood up, and his body shifted and morphed. White skin turned tawny and paws shrunk and claws retracted. This form might be more fitting to keep up with you on a hunt.
FINISHED.
NOAH
