Alpha Maximus
Hope climbs onto my back.
Hours later, we can see a city in the distance with many tall buildings.
As we come closer, I stop to shift back into human form. But unfortunately, I’m shirtless, giving us unwanted attention.
Hope is already onto it. I watch as she climbs over a little picket fence and falls, letting out a squeak. She gets up, patting herself down, and then creeps towards a clothesline in someone's backyard. Hope isn't very good at being quiet. She must have tripped on every stick and stone and kicked every item lying around, making such a ruckus.