Sawtooth Spire transformation incomplete

Trotting over the snow, the large female looked around with glossy eyes, her breath cold and freezing in the air. She had been trotting for what felt like ages (it had been a few miles), and she broke down to a slow walk, her large stride covering the snowy dirt. While walking, her large ears constantly flicking back and forth, listening to the snow crunch beneath her massive sized paws.

The large lone's breaths were a bit choppy and quick, her body heaving in the slightest manner as she walked. Her breaths erupted from her jaws, steam pouring out like a mighty waterfall before fogging up the air. As she continued walking, her nose started to pick up on a scent. It was another animal, most likely another canine like herself.

Her ears perked forward as her body became tense. She wasn't intruding on any pack lands, she smelt the borders twice before entering. Perhaps it was just another lone passing through like herself? What if this lone was dangerous? What if what if what if... 

"No more Kryp! You're gonna die without seeing another one like you!" Her conscience yelled. Loneliness had been biting at the Krypton's bones for far too long. She needed interaction, for she was a pack animal like any other canine in the world.

Picking up a faster paced walk, she made her way towards the scents. Her nose filled with the other's scent, and what seemed to be blood. Maybe this lone had food?

Shaking her head, Krypton made her way. If there was food, she would have to wait until the other left to eat. Her stomach growled loudly at her, making Krypton start to trot again. Maybe this lone would actually be friendly? Maybe she would swallow her anxiety and actually introduce herself, unlike other times she had been sort of... a stalker.

"They will see me anyways, my brown fur will stick out like a sore paw out here in all this white snow. Unless I can hide behind a large-trunked tree, I'm open to attack. I best be careful and watch where I step..."