<div class="floatright">(http://img5.imageshack.us/img5/4507/calypsawolf04.jpg)</div>As soon as Nishka said "sure," Calypsa was off and running. She only barely heard what came after. "Make the fire, I'll be right back!" She yelled back as she disappeared into the dense underbrush.<br/><br/>Once out of sight, Calypsa began the change. As her body began to transform, she felt exhilarated, happy, free. She stopped to howl a message to all who could hear her. Then she got down to the business of hunting.<br/><br/>Calypsa tasted the air with her nose. She was determined to find something large this time - a deer maybe. She put her nose to the ground, looking for signs of any passing animals.<br/><br/><hr/><br/><br/>(Calypsa attemps to track a deer or something of the sort, using her survival skill. Roll Result: Alluistras rolled: 1d20, adding 8 to the total, Result: 27)<br/><br/>