Talk about a dramatic transformation. Whatever it is that's been keeping that pretty face in place over the monster beneath like a shroud, it's impressive.
(Idly, a part of Daisy wonders, not for the first time, what she'd morphed into, by the end. What twisted form could make her voice sound the way it did on those tapes. But then—)
—the scent of blood ignites the fire in her own, and all thoughts outside the chase to come fade into the background. She considers, and then discards, the thought of shifting into her wolf shape—not yet, not right away, use the advantages of your smaller size first.
For now, everything about Daisy just gets that little bit sharper, little bit more animal-like, little bit more dangerous. And with the scent on the air at the forefront of her mind, she pursues.
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Talk about a dramatic transformation. Whatever it is that's been keeping that pretty face in place over the monster beneath like a shroud, it's impressive.
(Idly, a part of Daisy wonders, not for the first time, what she'd morphed into, by the end. What twisted form could make her voice sound the way it did on those tapes. But then—)
—the scent of blood ignites the fire in her own, and all thoughts outside the chase to come fade into the background. She considers, and then discards, the thought of shifting into her wolf shape—not yet, not right away, use the advantages of your smaller size first.
For now, everything about Daisy just gets that little bit sharper, little bit more animal-like, little bit more dangerous. And with the scent on the air at the forefront of her mind, she pursues.