Jane felt a shiver of fear run down her spine at Oskar's warning. "But, what do I do? I can't... that is... I have to find my father." Blue eyes filling with tears, she felt like running into the woods and hiding forever. Or maybe going back home and just hoping that her father would eventually come back. But she knew how unlikely that was. It had been five years already. It was unlike her to run away from a probelm, but the things Oskar had told her were not only frightening; they were contrary to everything she thought she knew.<br/><br/>They were close to the end of the street in the small town. She could see the trees from here. She thought perhaps Oskar was saying something to her. He had been so kind, but if everything he said was true... She couldn't hear over the rushing in her ears, her eyes now trained on the trees ahead.<br/><br/>A car passed them in the road, as it pulled past the driver hit the horn and called out through the window to another person on the street behind them. At the sound of the horn, Jane jumped in fright and bolted for the trees. As soon as she broke through the treeline, she flowed into the form of the wolf, her fur the same pale blonde as her hair as a human. She ran a ways into the woods before slowing. Looking around, she found a large tree with part of the trunk hollowed. She padded over to it, sniffing to make sure it was not home to someone else, then curling up inside.