Scheani
*Internal Screaming*
Scrambling to get onto her in her new form, Raz gripped her mane tightly, not enough to make it painful, but enough to assure she would not fall from her perch. "We need to hurry, Leon is not a very controlled person, at least from what I've seen. I'd much rather be wrong and end up there on the sidelines, than right and have a dead man."