Crystal looked around for Adam. She couldnt let him see this. She was him on the floor, and instantly felt bad. Using the tips of her new clawlike fingers, she pulled his sleeves down, grabbed a blanket she had found, and covered him in it. She felt as if she should not move the towel, so she kept it there. Crystal slipped on her backpack, and snuck out of the door, trying not to make any noise.

The sun hit the towel on his face making him stir. Suddenly he sat up, the towel luckily staying on his face though blinding him as it did. "Who goes there?!"

Crystal whipped her head around, and saw that Adam had woken up. She tore out of the door, and raced into the woods. Her claw-fingers ached to dig into something.
(I have to go, Ill be back rlly soon tho. Mark needs me to help him shoot a video.)

The door slammed and he was thrown into darkness. Panicking some he took the towel from his face and felt around for the flashlight. Once it was found he stood picking up his mask and slipping it onto his face. The bow was next to be picked up before he rushed out the door. He didn't see anyone. "Must have just been the girl leaving then." He sighed. She was just like the rest...

Crystal stopped at the edge of the clearing. She leaned against a tree, and clutched her chest, trying to catch her breath. The claws made scratches on her chest, and collar bone, drawing blood. Crystal looked back, and felt bad. She saw him looking around in confusion.

"Well I guess that's the end of that." The man sighed lowering his weapon before entering the container again. He returned with one of the mystery cans before sitting down as he tried to open it. He managed to used a normal knife to open most of it though cut himself right as he got to the end. Blood dropped from the wound before he placed the bleeding finger in his mouth. Once the wound was cleaned he wrapped it like the rest of them. "Please let this be something besides dog food...." he whispered before opening the can. It was a can of chilli. "Well better than nothing. I was sure hoping for peaches though..."

Crystal waited until he was gone, and continued into the forest. As she walked. She stared at her finger, seeing what theyve become. She HAD to hide this. It wasnt an option. If anybody saw this, they would kill her.... an instinctive action. They would automatically hate for what species she is. Especially, she had to hide this from Adam.

Crystal wondered if Adam had read her note that she left on the bed. It read,
Adam,
I have to leave for personal reasons. You did nothing wrong. Im sorry I couldnt stay to say good morning, but I did leave you the blanket. Hope it kept you warm. You really shouldnt sleep on the floor. Youre gonna be sure in the morning. I couldnt stay, because I felt myself slipping. I cant be around anybody when I lose controle.
Hope I didnt cause you too much trouble,
Crystal

He hadn't seen the note, he hadn't been looking for one. After eating he stood stretching a bit. He needed to shift. Rolling his shoulders some he stripped, taking care this time not to rip his clothing. His chest was covered in burns as well, in fact most of his front was burns his legs being the least affected. Both of his arms were covered completely, as was his face. Taking a breath he allowed himself to shift. The bear was jet black in color, with an array of white tribel ruins covering his fur. The bears face though was nearly bald twisted with burns like his front paws were. Stretching the animal stood on his hind legs rolling his shoulders like the man hand. "Now I just have to do laundry..." the bear grumbled in a deep voice. With that he grabbed the pack in his maw and wandered down to the river to wash the clothes.

Crystal felt like she had been wandering in circles. She recognized nothing. Eventually she came to a stream. Good! She was thirsty. Crystal froze, still in the cover of trees... she could hear something... but she didnt know what.

The large bear pushed through the brush making his way to the stream. "Right now for a bath." He huffed setting the clothes to the side for the moment. With that he wadded out into the stream far enough that he was covered up to his hips. From there the bear splashed about, cooling his face and arms in the water.