His form before my eyes shifted.
How should I describe something I had never paid much heed to before?
Well, now that my gaze has become enraptured by this amazing change before me.
Should I ask him if it is painful?
Should I ask him how it feels to be a species that has become so few?
The male before me is one among the originals from the mutts. The Lupus look; triangular ears, ivory fangs, and six claw-tipped claws. The furred tail was half his length. With four eyes two on each side one above the other. From his forehead and I between the slightly pointed ears were the emerald crown matching his eyes.
