Leah blinked as she reached up to touch the ear that still remained flopped over, gently running a fingertip along it. “No, why?”
Martin gestured toward her right side. “Your right ear is standing up properly, now. Usually both should, unless you were injured, but occasionally it is a natural trait.”
Leah shrugged. “I suppose it must be.”
“Very well. You may let your tail out now.”
Leah demonstrated that skill as well, withdrawing both on request and bringing them out again a few times before Martin pronounced himself satisfied.
“Now…I recall you had some concerns about removing your clothes in front of the council before.” He gestured to the changing screen. “Would you please take on your wolf form? Your clothes will be collected, and a robe will be provided when you are finished.”
