Moonstone Quarry polymorphing

He was not sure exactly how she would react, but it turned out to be pleasant, and whatever tension he had been holding washed away in a flash flood. It seemed that she, too, had the same idea when it came to her pack mates, and so Dune relaxed instantaneously. "Good," he replied, and she asked another question. "Yes." He was making his mark there, no doubt, and he did not plan on stopping that trend anytime soon. He was eager to have another among their ranks, provided she didn't get in the way of his achievements.

"Stop for night," he explained, then gestured toward the incoming clouds. "North tomorrow. Few days. See coast." He would return home after, no doubt. Dune had found a home on Moonspear, and he liked it there. Sure, half the folks he'd met there had uprooted and gone off, but he still liked those who had stayed. Besides, wolves seemed to come and go all the time, so he wasn't going to get into a tizzy about it.