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[GreyGhost]

Johanna "Bones" Graves
The Weary Pitbull
Location: Felicia Threstern's home

"It's me, it's me I swear!" Oh she knew this was a bad idea. The woman clasped her hands over her chest, as she did when worried. Slowly, Felicia seemed to calm. Well, she was taking deep breaths at least. Johanna decided it'd be best to keep talking to the girl. "Look, my real name is Johanna Graves. I'm still Bones, that's always been my nickname. I'm a shifter. Just- here!" Johanna went to the kitchen and brought back a glass of water. Tentatively, she handed it to Felicia, "Honestly, this is the only thing I've hidden from you. Oh I'm so, so sorry!" Johanna backed off, giving the shell-shocked human some space. Well, at least it wasn't too horrible. Yet.

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Samuel Sherwood
The Brains Human
Location: His home

Mid sip, Sam looked over just to catch the light and the appearance of Melody in human form. Sam's eyes widened, and then there was a spit take. "What the-?" Hot coffee spilled onto his leg, and Sam jumped up. But he really didn't seem phased by it. How could he, when his mind was trying to understand what a red-head was doing in his kitchen, and what happened to his dog?!
But he was smart, Sam figured out five reasons for this. None were possible unless this was a bad sci-fi novel or teen fantasy show. Any real life scenarios? Nope. So Sam stood with his mouth gaping like a fish. "You- but, she- What?" Not his brightest moment, or best for that matter. How could he be on top of his game with, with this?! Sam recovered slowly, "M-Melody? This can't..."

[Sleepy Little Kitty]

MELODY WOLFE
°The Brains Shifter | Female | 19 yrs old | With Samuel°
A look of amusement flickered across the redhead's face as she watched him stutter. "Yes, I am Melody. And for the record, don't call me Mel. Stupid, pointless human nickname." She shook her head impatiently then crossed the cupboard and selected a mug, which she poured coffee, cream, and sugar in. It was an almost routine movement. Whenever Melody was left here alone she'd drink coffee (she was basically addicted to the stuff) and watch tv or read. Most humans would find it odd if their dog did that so she'd had to hide her human qualities until now. Finally turning back, she looked him over. "Sit down, Samuel. And try breathing; you look like you're about to start hyperventilating." She shook her head making her wavy auburn locks shimmer. "As soon as you stop freaking out I will explain everything; I promise. I am the same partner who you've been working with for a month now; the same one who saved your a** two weeks ago in that stake-out." She assured him. Not her best moment since she'd almost got shot but she had managed to push him out of the way fast enough to avoid being nicked. He might have found it really picky if she healed before he even had time to take her to the vet.

[Sleepy Little Kitty]

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