Simply letting go was something that Pirate could learn from the boy. He was amazed how well Vance had acclimated to and accepted the shift. Trotting over to him, he nuzzled his nose against Vance's furry shoulder, sniffing him. His senses were so much sharper in this form and he picked up on a thousand more nuances about Vance this way that he loved.
Dropping his own nose to the ground, he let out a bark when he caught the fox smell. There were even more smells around here than when they used to run in the bayou.
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