Hoshor Plains You Either Die A Hero...

Judas froze at the voice. It was unrecognizable, and when he turned he was surprised at who he saw. Lumar didn't sound like how she used to, and that surprised him. But that wasn't all he had. Inside, he feared what would come of this meeting. That fear was enough to anchor down his wolf feelings and le the other personality arise.

He strolled over, an overly pleasant, yet malicious, grin on his face. "Lumar. A pleasant sight for sore eyes. How long has it been?" He made a quick look over to see what else had changed. "I see you have not changed much. Still the same coyote I remember, in every physical aspect."