[ Kettara takes a deep breath, holds it, and then exhales slowly. Then she's gone. In her place is a large, misty wolf. The elders disagree about how the first shamans came into this power. Some argue it's an offshoot of druidism, a half-change. Others, like Drek'Thar, said it was a gift from their ancestors in recognition of their respect. Because of their devotion and honor, the dead had given shamans the ability to shift into bodies that contained neither blood nor bone, but rather mist.
Kettara sits on her hind legs, chuffing at Pratt. Look! She's smaller! ]
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[ Kettara takes a deep breath, holds it, and then exhales slowly. Then she's gone. In her place is a large, misty wolf. The elders disagree about how the first shamans came into this power. Some argue it's an offshoot of druidism, a half-change. Others, like Drek'Thar, said it was a gift from their ancestors in recognition of their respect. Because of their devotion and honor, the dead had given shamans the ability to shift into bodies that contained neither blood nor bone, but rather mist.
Kettara sits on her hind legs, chuffing at Pratt. Look! She's smaller! ]