Grinning at the nice peasant girl and showing some fangs, while trying to get her clothes off. Seeing her struggle, which only tempts me more to get her clothes off for myself. Watching her stumble back some while getting away from me. "Of course I'm a wolf, can't you tell from my glorious ears?"<br/><br/>Smiling even more and waving my tail behind me, the white tuff of fur showing very clean and bright in the air. Wondering what she is babbling about me being a boy wolf. Silly peasants can't keep mythology straights after a few centuries.<br/><br/>Standing there with paws on hips, watching her finally being reasonable about the clothes. Taking the clothes one by one and putting them on myself, as these simple garment shall do for the time being. Sniffing the air to see if any rain is coming or not while pondering what to do next. Taking a nice hard look at the shrine and having my back face the peasant girl. Trying to remember something important about that thing...