<span style="font-family:Port Lligat Slab">Normally the sight of a naked man would’ve gotten some sort of reaction out of Holly; she wasn’t the kind of person who would miss that sort of thing. However, in her current predicament, none of her reactions would find a way to be normal. Holly had other things to focus on and she also had an aching pain that seemed to pulse through her quivering body as the change tried to overtake her; Holly just wanted it to stop, and she didn’t know how. <br/>
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Somehow, she did manage a soft whimper when she was asked if it was her first time. It wasn’t clear whether that was an answer to the question, though, or the resulting frustration from being incapable of giving an answer. Another whimper escaped the soft fur around her muzzle when he mentioned that it would hurt. Holly was already in pain from the thorn that had somehow managed to embed itself in her paw while she’d been running and there was even more pain from trying to stop the uncontrollable shivering that tried to consume her. The shivering was from the change, though. That much, at least, Holly knew. <br/>
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As frustrated as she was, though, with everything she had absolutely no control over, Holly did try. She tried to calm herself down, to calm her body down, and to follow his advice. She tried to let whatever was going to happen just happen. Unfortunately, that wasn’t quite as easy as it sounded. A howl of terror erupted from her as the shift happened and as fur slowly phased into skin. The sound that escaped her lungs changed, too, from a howl into a scream and once the process was complete, Holly was still shivering and her arms wrapped around her body as she realized that she was actually cold on top of everything else. There was snow on the ground and she was naked, so being cold wasn’t really illogical. <br/>
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“Wh-wh-who are you?” she asked, a quiver in her voice still present as she spoke. <br/>
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More importantly, though, was the second question she asked. “Do you have anything w-w-warm?” Her arms coiled more tightly around her body now, both attempting to conceal herself even slightly because public nudity wasn’t exactly a normal thing in her eyes and because she truly was trying - and failing at - warming up.</span>