He is in full wolf form at this point, although his movements are a blur I can tell he is not running on all fours, he evens swings from the branches at times. I am fast but I don't think I can keep up with him without shifting. But that would take time. To popular beliefs, shifting is not as quick as we saw on TV. So busy in my thoughts trying to find a plan, I trip and with the speed we were going it hurts like a b***h. I lie there looking at the sky, once again my bones decided to snap. So, I am stuck, waiting here to heal. Afraid to move to test the waters, my entire right side took the impact, I know the wrist and arm are shot. I hear something crack in the distance, something is moving, stalking. I look up to see a beautiful grey wolf, larger than Malka. He comes closer, and then
