[The real 'pack stuff' can only be done after the change. But he thinks he knows what she's asking for, what she needs.]
Of course. I mean, I won't take you out to hunt deer, and I won't have you sleep on the floor and gnaw on rawhide. But you're always welcome to come be with me, and I can show you a small bit of what it's like.
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[Being alone is a bad idea, in Lark's opinion. Especially now.]
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[She sucks in a breath.]
It's okay if we can't; I understand.
[But she wants the solidity of something pack-like right now. She wants it bad enough that it's a physical ache in her chest.]
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Of course. I mean, I won't take you out to hunt deer, and I won't have you sleep on the floor and gnaw on rawhide. But you're always welcome to come be with me, and I can show you a small bit of what it's like.
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[Rawhide she'll draw the line at.]
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[This could come in very useful in a bad port.]
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And if you accidentally shoot me--because I'm going to be on four legs--you have to carry me and cater to me until I'm better.
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Except I won't shoot you in the first place 'cause I never hunted wolves before.