Moonstone Quarry polymorphing

corinna branched from moonspear-- momentarily-- to do some herb hunting. it was still cold out, though the spring weather was growing much more bearable and many more plants were beginning to sprout through-- and she figured she'd have a better chance of finding things outside the territory. and corinna was not opposed to leaving the pack for a day or so, so long as she came back.

it was then with great surprise that she spotted... had she learned his name? she forgot. but there he was, the wolf who'd returned her sass easily, without  a second glance, and then just gone off. her brow furrowed, briefly, and then she barked, calling out to him. what was he doing around here and... wait... what was that? on his neck? she began padding towards him, tail swinging.