A wolf in human clothing

"If I can't move the heavens above, I will move Hell" Sah whipped around as soon as he registered movement, his weakened instincts telling him to brace himself. As Sah turned he cursed internally. His movements were so slow compared to his former natural grace. What was this pathetic reaction time? He dimly noted it might have been the fact that he was all but frozen, his body wracked with constant shivers. Sah eyed the feline in front of him warily. It was clearly a feline predator given the rabbit in its jaws, though not one he recognized. Sah really hoped he wouldn't have to fight in this new form already, he knew full well it wouldn't end well. How could he even fight in this clawless body? Regardless Sah bared his teeth and snarled at the cat, noting how odd the noise sounded coming from his new form. There was no chance he'd surrender, he couldn't afford to.  "Well, what do you want?" He growled out, staring straight into the feline's eyes, almost daring it to try something. Though he really hoped it wouldn't. Sah knew full well how easily a predator's claws tore humanoid skin, though he'd never imagined he'd be on the opposite side. sah There stood the wolf in the winter wind Full of fearsome might There stood the wolf in the winter wind King of the winter night. -Tim Vallie