"I wish you were my master!" she exclaimed.
Jeff smiled as she said it, a small loop of leather clasping around her neck as a little tag tinkled against it. The little wolf girl shivered as she nuzzled into him...no visible changes happening but Jeff could sense her manner changed. She was a little less wild, a little less wooly, just tame enough, like a wolf-dog. The word "Shannon" inscribed itself on the tag, along with Jeff's name and number.
The man scratched her head, "How do you feel Shannon?"
The wolf girl's tail swished behind her, "Good master! I feel great! I feel safe with you."
Jeff took her paw. "Good, when your a human we'll take off that collar or change it to something nice, come on, let's get you home."