[Captain]

“Understandable.” Rebecca remarked, patting Scruffy on the head, “I live wherever I please. No human can tell me what to do.” She stood up, brushing off her dirt-covered jeans and smiling at this unusual stranger. The young teenager pressed her thumb against her palm and closed her eyes, shrinking down and glowing white for a moment, taking the form of a large, dark brown timber wolf. “Nature is a beautiful thing.” She mentioned, looking at the girl, “It’s even better when you can be apart of it.” With that, the wolf-girl began to pad away off into another direction, her tail swaying softly. Her small dog companion went up to the stranger and smiled at her. “It would be safe of you to find a safe place, miss. There is supposed to be a nasty storm brewing soon and we’re going to some caves to wait it out.” Scruffy said to her in a light British accent, blinking his bright blue eyes at her before scampering off to join Rebecca by her side.