by Jennifer Newgate » Fri Dec 19, 2014 6:16 pm
Jennifer tilts her head at Stephanie as if to say 'Really?' She may not be the best student ever. Instead she just stares at Brigid and looks for that mental growl. She's more than a little high and that's always blurred the line between her own thoughts and those of others. She doesn't try to dig very deep but her mind kinda drifts. Just listen to their thoughts, forget what they're saying, it makes more sense in their heads anyway... It doesn't take very long for her to find the growling mass of fangs and fur in Brigids head and as she zones out the simple, primal thoughts spread to her mind.
When her body suddenly lurches and falls to the ground her thoughts briefly snap to Maya and what she would have to say about this. She'd be scared out of her mind. That's probably not a good sign... is the last coherent thought that goes through her head before her body wrenching itself out of it's normal shape drives anything that isn't pain out of her mind. Her fingers dig into the soft soil as claws replace nails and thick, blueish-black fur spreads down her back. The sound of her clothes tearing is lost under visceral noise of her bones rearranging themselves until it finally stops and a large, black wolf shakes off the remains of her clothes. It turns and snarls at Stephanie and Brigid out of sheer confusion.