Corin was drawn abruptly to a halt when a defiant boy came running at him, the young man instantly transforming into a wolf of comparable size to his own, and he was big. That scent he had noticed was dripping from this being, causing a wave of excitement to roll through the pack leaders body. The new challengers voice snapped through Corin's mind, attempt to protect the woman who had sprinted off, the one who had foreseen his presence and in turn led Corin here. 'She is the one' he told himself, smiling if a wolf was capable of such a thing. 'I have found her'.<br/><br/>There was a sudden shift in the large werewolf's body, the head of the beast sending a second howl into the night as the change reverted once again. When the wolf's throat was replaced by a human's, and it's face by a man's face, the laughing transformed into loud billows of excited laughter. Now in the center of the clearing stood a taller man with lightly curled brown hair, his natural form covered in a tunic and pants that clung tightly to his muscular body from sweat that betrayed the long travel. His eye's however were the same pure, maddening yellow of a wolves, this portion of his body remaining the same. He was laughing at the sky for a moment, but then began laughing at the wolf staring him down. If he was intimidated by the monster, he certainly wasn't showing it in the least.<br/><br/>"My! You're the biggest cub I've ever seen!" he exclaimed in a mocking tone, leather boots crushing down into the dying leaves as the man began to pace about the perimeter of the werewolf, glancing to the house behind him where Corin could still smell the witch. "Is she in there?" he asked in the same mocking tone, "doesn't look very clean for a princess" putting emphasis on the last word to make sure the volume of it carried to inside the small household.<br/><br/>His fingers curled into fists, cracking is knuckles while keeping his side vision trained on the beast behind him. "I won't hurt her, I just want to see her" he admitted with a wry smile, holding up both of his fists before extending his loosened fingers out again. Keeping his front on Roran, Corin slowly paced sideways towards the building. He was confident that he could easily change again before the werewolves claws would reach bare human flesh, but thought that if he at least swung a peace banner he could avoid a needless fight for now.