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[h2][color=crimson]Clifford Norman ~Red~[/color][/h2]
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Clifford watched the others walk about and a rather risky idea popped into his head. Why not speed things along by giving them a more attuned nose. He lightly kissed leo's neck and gave a rather boyish grin. [color=crimson]"I had an idea. Ill be right back...remember....Red"[/color] Hoping that would help his boyfriend remember the [i]shudder[/i] dog name he had given himself for when he wore the collar and needed to shift. He lightly went off into the woods. His nodding self a bit faster then what would be considered normal, but he was determined. 

Once out of sight of the entire group and the car that belonged to Abraham he tossed his things off and snapped the purple collar into place. A grumble emitting from him as he did so. In moments he had stripped and was shifting. The process was forced to go faster, resulting in a lot more pain then usual, but he was able to keep quiet until he was fully shifted. He took a minute to rotate each paw, flick his ears and stretch making sure each new part of himself was in working condition. That done he nosed his things to be more concealed in a bush. He shook at his fur and grumbled at the itchy feel of the collar. 

Cliff put his nose in the air and sniffed before trotting off to find the group. Large ears pricked forward as he walked toward Olivia and the rest. Once spotted he gave a light whistle then a small bark before giving a friendly tail wag. His dhole wolf shape was clearly extremely more friendly and social then his human self. At least this shape was easier to pass off as a mutt of a dog then any other wolf shape. Blue grey eyes holding intelligence, but could be passed off as husky.