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Raymond
When he first heard the words, it sounded like a challenge of a fight, and that rather set Raymond at unease. He watched the lady take wolf shape and Raymond quickly converted himself into panther form, ready to prove his strength...but she had not attacked. She ran at top speed and disappeared into the wilderness.
"So, I am to race her?"
Raymond caught hold of his thoughts and cleared his mind. Obviously, he was now behind in the race and needed to get caught up! He snarled through the mists and sprang after the wolf. With his new sense of smell, he was able to pick up her scent easily enough, though his eyes did nothing for him in finding the trail. Running at his fastest speed possible through the thick underbush he was encountering, (obviously she had picked a path more difficult to pass through for a large cat, and more easy for a wolf), he sped after his new...mentor.
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