[ Felix waits, mouthing to the count of ten until he's certain she's gained some distance from this place. Then he reaches for the more beastly half buried inside him, seizing on it and dragging it kicking and screaming to the surface.
It's not an easy shift, and it hurts, but he feels his body shift and grow, and the enchantments on his clothes shift to accommodate.
When he's fully changed, he throws his head back and howls, letting his pursuers know exactly where he is. He leaps to the street, running the moment his paws hit the cobblestones. And behind him—the screeching of the Nuckelavee as they home in on his location.
It's fine, though. His lips curl back from his teeth in a faint grin. The smell of the river is in his nostrils, and he knows exactly where he's going. ]
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It's not an easy shift, and it hurts, but he feels his body shift and grow, and the enchantments on his clothes shift to accommodate.
When he's fully changed, he throws his head back and howls, letting his pursuers know exactly where he is. He leaps to the street, running the moment his paws hit the cobblestones. And behind him—the screeching of the Nuckelavee as they home in on his location.
It's fine, though. His lips curl back from his teeth in a faint grin. The smell of the river is in his nostrils, and he knows exactly where he's going. ]