Sawtooth Spire transformation incomplete

Snow debated his choices. Stand up and help, or leave?  Finely he decided to stand. He heaved himself up, and padded over. At 134 pounds, he was fairly large. Snow shook some snow off his fur, and gave the situation a look over. He didn't like how the female looked. He pinned his ears slightly. Poor she-wolf... he thought. He flicked his tail in concern. He had seen a wolf kind of like this once. But that wolf had been dead and far away from here. He looked at the other two, and felt like he should at least introduce himself. "The she-wolf," he gestured to Enigma, "Seems not to be in any immediate danger, so I'll introduce myself. My name is Snow, what are yours?" He asked.