Magena notices Valente seems agitated and gives him a concerned look.
"Is everything alright?"

Raril gets a grateful smile. "Maybe some soup, if it's no problem."
"And yes, I can. Though we like to see it as changing into our other form.
We are not werewolves, and I fear that is why people are so scared of us. But we have full control, just our shape changes and we gain strength and speed along with the ability to communicate with the animals and forest spirits."
To demonstrate, she stands up and shrugs off her cape. Black fur with a blue sheen appears all over her body, her arms and feet change into paws and a few seconds later a black wolf stands in the girl's place. On it's forehead is a white path of fur in roughly the shape of a circle.
"This is how I got my name. Magena means moon," Wolf-Magena says. And with that she turns back into her human form, pulling her cape back on.