(Sorry I have been taking sometime to post, I had a post ready and almost done when my phone fussed up. Then I got busy.)
"Come on Malika! We don't want to be late." Meg'an called out as she stood by a random tree in the middle of the forest. Within the shadows of the forest, a black wolf watched the marshian from her brush and shadow. Breath even and quiet, crouched and focused, the wolf waited for Meg to looked away before arching herself before pouncing out ontop of the marshian. Laughing, Meg scratched the fur of the wolf while being licked. The wolf soon got off and had transformed into a human female with black hair, wearing a white, black, and grey robe with a red sash belt. Black jeans and black combat boots. She seemed equipped with a rapier, a dagger at her right thigh, a few throwing knives sheathed at her left thigh. The hood hid her eyes from the light of the sun. "Sorry. It was too fun to pass up. So where are we heading? What's going on?" The female assumed to be Malika. 
Meg'an smiled as she stood. "To base. We are going to see the others. You get to be on a team today." Malika nodded as she looked around. They both head to base.