The two halves of the werewolf consider his words for a few moments, before she rises to her feet again. She spends a moment swaying, trying to adjust her balance, then takes off walking, again, this time in the long-legged, ground-eating stride the hybrid form favors; not quite perfect, but definitely much more stable than what she was doing before.<em>I... I did it!</em><em>You walked, girl. Nothing to be proud of. You may feel pride after your first kill.</em>