Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27461238-20151008210931/@comment-27226023-20151025235610

Calli heard sounds of other canines and immediately her fur bristled. So much so that she looked like a walking feather duster with spindly coyote legs.

Her instincts kicked in and she yipped spasmodically. A common technique used amongst coyotes, especially for those who were solitary hunters. It gave warning to other coyotes/undesirable intruders that there were more coyotes in the area even if it was just one. This feat was not difficult to pull off as her feral sounds echoed off the walls and bounced around making quite the ruckus from such a small canine. It was also a warning to her travel mates that there was danger entering the immediate area.

Whether they picked up on this or not was unknown. What Calli did know was that they were better off picking up their pace. Whatever was coming towards them smelled like festering death and emitted strong demonic presence. Not so much the one previously felt in that diminutive room they were held up in for a while but still one that Calli wasn't feeling inclined ot meet the source of it.

And she certainly didn't want to be in the form she was in now less whatever was coming after them finish her off in two bites.

Calli receded into her human self and yelled, quite ineptly.

"G-g-guys!?" she whined. "We-we need to leave now!!"

'''((Eh if no one responds soon to this I'll happily take control of the demon dogs. Hopefully bring this awesome RP back to life))'''