Jacob's eyes widened at his queens orders, but he obeyed. He shifted back into his human form, and growled at Arthur for a moment before taking his foot off Arthur's chest. He had scars, old and fresh, all over his chest and arms. He wore an unbuttoned fur coat, a pair of unhooked overalls, and a soldier's gauntlets and graves he had probably stolen from previous victims. He leaned up against a tree and stared off into the woods, awaiting orders from his queen.<br/><br/>Arthur stood, coughing wildly and hugging his chest. He smiled weakly down at Raven. "Thanks..." he said, and coughed again. "I assume he's part of your aforementioned pack?" he asked.<br/><br/>Sent from my SM-S820L using Tapatalk