Frost finally made it to the socialization grounds, he didn't think it would be so hot. "Why is this place so hot? I mean, I know I have thick fur and all but this is ridiculous!" As he spoke ice particals formed on the grass, quickly melting away. "I can't even get a single blade of grass to stay frozen!" He sighed, beginning to pant from the heat. "Ah, well, better keep going."

He began walking on again, the sun's heat beating on his back. He soon spotted a single tree in the middle of the field, wanting to cool off he walked underneath it and lied down. "Someone can find me, it's to hot for me!"

Mousefur's tiny paws kept on scratching at the ground uselessly. Aw, what the heck? I'm being ridiculous. She knew that if she was to dig a burrow like she wanted to, she'd need to find an expert digger. The Transformer knew exactly where to start.

Her nose sniffing at the air, she followed a stronger scent trail which she knew was from a canine, but couldn't completely distinguish it. She scuttled into some ferns near the wolf. Wolf.. the name rings a bell- a dead, broken bell.. Mousefur glanced at the creature with keen eyes. White, furry beyond beleif, and with paws huge enough to dig the burrow she wished for in a moment was all that mattered, really.

Since her mouse form was locked in her head, she didn't need to go find a mouse after the morphed and wanted to get back, so morphing for one purpose then getting back wasn't a problem. She glanced at the wolf and almost instantaniously became its carbon copy. She crept away, but the leaf litter didn't allow her to do it as silently as she hoped.

A twig snapped.

Frost jumped in surprise to the sudden sound, he looked around spotting another wolf looking just like him. He walked over to her, "hello, sorry to just up and speak... So I apoligise." He smiled, thinking of not being bored anymore.

Mousefur gave a curt, almost blunt, nod. Since she couldn't really remember the name of her species, she quickly glanced at a jay flying overhead and changed into that jay. She perched on a low-hanging branch.

"Hello. My name is Mousefur. I am a Shadow wolf, the race I cannot remember. It has something to do with what I just did." She tilted her head slightly. Jays were one of the few animals she hadn't transformed into yet. Oddly enough, she liked the feel. She might stay in the form for a bit.

Now she actually had different thoughts. No enemy was in sight- maybe it would be a nice idea to make her home in this tree, as it seemed much safer. Mice were pretty good at climbing, after all, and she should take advantage of her comfort in this jay form. Her beak certainly felt strong enough.

Frost let a grin slip onto his face, "are you mabye a Transformer? And I ask for you not to ask why I know about the species." He frowned a bit, remembering his horrible life story as of now. He sighed and sat down looking up at her. 'She reminds me of my old friend...' He sighed again before beginning to pant once more. "Well, I can't take this heat, I'm going back to my terra." He said walking off to his home.