when the sky turns gray and everything is screaming
I need to refine my combat skills in this body. He lifted himself up to it's full height supported on his hind legs. He lifted his bear arms for demonstration, to show how large he could be. "I am strong and I hit hard, but I am admittedly slower than my other shifts. I need more...finesse." Had he been before the General as a man, the Warden's face would surely split to reveal his trademarked, eye-wrinkling smile.
He lowered himself back down, his front paws hitting the hard-packed snow with a reverberating thud, just icing on top of his statement about the power he held white wrapped in the stark white fur. He tilted his head some, small but keen eyes taking in aspects of the General he never noticed before. At least, attributes he could currently see: large paws good for keeping him above the snow, a broad head with a muzzle full of teeth, and the size and strength that would let him stand against Noah even in his own predatory form.
i will reach inside just to find my heart is beating
