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When she felt as if she was close enough to camp she dropped down and shifted into a [url=http://ts4.mm.bing.net/th?id=HN.607993848268391822&pid=1.7]african hunting dog[/url] as she started her steady fifty mile per hour jog back. 

As soon as she made it there she was back in human form coughing and sweating. Though it didn't matter when she was running and flying in the animals forms it hit her hard when she was out.