[Now that that little annoyance is taking care of itself, he can focus on the larger problem - the one of that odd hole through him, that odd drained feeling. Best save energy, figure it out later. The shadow squints at the figure moving away from him, ignores - for the moment - the odd pull he feels, and disappears, as much as he is able. As much as he wants to hold this form, it isn't his, not really, and he forces himself to let it go. The almost human shape of him becomes something almost imperceptible to the eye.]
[Almost. Because unbeknownst to him, when the werewolf runs under a strong enough light source now, he'll have two shadows.]
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[Almost. Because unbeknownst to him, when the werewolf runs under a strong enough light source now, he'll have two shadows.]