[A smile touched her lips and in a fluid motion she slipped her backpack off her shoulders and placed it on the ground. She then slipped out of her boots and socks, a little bit of a cocky smile on her lips.] Show it is. I think it's easier anyway.
[Freya then pulls off her shirt, she doesn't wear a bra, and then her pants and panties. She places her clothes neatly on top of her backpack and then begins to change. The process is like stretching for her. Her arms reach down in front of her and in figure changes from a woman's to a snowy white wolf. She yawns and shakes her head as the change settles and then pads a little closer to Quinlan.]
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[A smile touched her lips and in a fluid motion she slipped her backpack off her shoulders and placed it on the ground. She then slipped out of her boots and socks, a little bit of a cocky smile on her lips.] Show it is. I think it's easier anyway.
[Freya then pulls off her shirt, she doesn't wear a bra, and then her pants and panties. She places her clothes neatly on top of her backpack and then begins to change. The process is like stretching for her. Her arms reach down in front of her and in figure changes from a woman's to a snowy white wolf. She yawns and shakes her head as the change settles and then pads a little closer to Quinlan.]