Wow seriously, bro? What is the fun racing on two legs? Randall rolls his eyes dramatically.

"Yeah, like fucking right."

Now excuse him as he takes off into the woods, Changing as he does. It always feels amazing, landing on four paws instead of the two clumsy feet he has to deal with most days. He can smell the forest around him, crisp and strong and so much better with his heightened senses. Fuck, why do they ever have to stop doing this?

Well. Sometimes having opposable thumbs is an advantage.