Carl slowly got up, holding onto his arm in pain, suddenly, he shifts into a dark brown and tan mixed wolf, his natural hazel eyes glared at Verco, he charges but comes to a stop, "Carl! stop!....they aren't trying to hurt me!!" said Veroc, Carl backs up, his fur blowing in the wind, he runs off into the woods, and looks back for a split second, Veroc's fur blows in the dark wind of the abyss as he turns to look at Verco, and bows done, "That's the spirt" says Verco, welcome to the tribe, Carei appears out of nowhere, "Who's this?" asked Carei, "This is Veroc" said Verco, "Veroc?" said Carei, "Carei?" said Veroc, they both stare at each other, Carei's solid white fur blowing in the wind, as her blue eyes glim in the moonlight.