[Oh, shit, is the next thought that comes to mind, but she can't exactly say that. So she lets out a low whine and takes a few steps back, crouching lower to the ground.
Well, now she's here. What the hell is she supposed to do? She thinks about changing back, trying to talk to him. There's even some discarded curtain or something lying in the street nearby... Or she could just bite him until he quiets down again. But she's pretty sure that's the wolf's thinking.]
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Well, now she's here. What the hell is she supposed to do? She thinks about changing back, trying to talk to him. There's even some discarded curtain or something lying in the street nearby... Or she could just bite him until he quiets down again. But she's pretty sure that's the wolf's thinking.]