Date: 2012-02-05 05:56 am (UTC)
Jacquel has been combing the woods, in dog form, sniffing at the snow -- which helps him to cover more ground quickly. But hearing that scream, he lifts his ears and scampers off in the direction of the sound. Before he gets within eyeshot, he phases back into human form, stepping into Steerpike's line of sight. "Sir, are you all right?" he asks, concerned.
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