[right][h2][color=8882be]Dallas "Blue" Clarke[/color][/h2][/right]

Dallas smirked. [color=8882be]"It's no problem, Isa. After all, a "team" needs to be able to communicate with one another, no?"[/color] She paused for a moment, listening to the rest of his commentary and watching his shift. His skin turned to beautiful white fur, and his eyes were now like ice. [color=8882be]"Well done,"[/color] she said. There was nothing else to comment, really. All of them knew that they could turn into animals now. DNA of certain animals had been forced into their veins. Dallas couldn't control her shifting in it's entirety, at least not yet. But, she did remember the outrages in the cage in which the guards would come and try to stick more needles into her arms against her will. [color=8882be]"If there's no objections, I could lead. I've done it once or twice before and my animal, a grey wolf you see, sort of might help with that in a way. That is unless our captors pet begs to differ."[/color]