[ Eliot turned at the bark, and brow arched when he found himself facing a wolf. The scent was familiar, so was the appearance, somewhat. The last time he had seen Lyall like this, he had also been a wolf himself.
But most curious was that Lyall, as a wolf, was wearing a bag.
Eliot's expression turned amused in greeting. ]
Huh. Alright, but I hope you're plannin' on keepin' pace with me cause I ain't comin' with you lookin' like that.
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But most curious was that Lyall, as a wolf, was wearing a bag.
Eliot's expression turned amused in greeting. ]
Huh. Alright, but I hope you're plannin' on keepin' pace with me cause I ain't comin' with you lookin' like that.