He was having difficulty getting his breathing back under control, as was often the case after a transformation. But this time, it was a new form to adapt to, a different set of muscles, differently shaped bones. His head quirked when he heard his name, his eyes seeking her out with only a slightl bit of recognition.<br/><br/>He stepped towards her, feet unsteady as he adjusted to their very different shape. He almost stumbled, but was agile enough to find his footing first. He continued to watch her, until finally, he slumped to his knees in front of her, a distinctly canine whine coming from his lips.