Arthur flinched and gave a small moan at the tease, resolving tomorrow they'd have their fun with one another.

He pressed another kiss against the other's lips and nodded in agreement, reluctantly pulling away and undressing, finding it easier to just turn before the darkness forced it. He set his union suit on the bed and stepped outside into the cold, bare feet crunching in the snow, swearing up a storm as he got off the porch and a little ways from the house and into the tree line.

Buell did not appreciate him changing nearby as he'd learned the first time he'd done so here.

He didn't wait for the medicine seller, instead, reached into that part of himself he knew well by now, and changed. It was painful as ever as his body's entire being shifted within and he tore his own skin off, revealing powerful muscle and fur beneath, the skin itself vanishing into nothing until a massive bear stood where Arthur had a moment prior.

His fur was the same color as the man's hair and he still retained the facial scars-along with a few others mostly hidden in the fuzz-and his bright blue eyes. He shook himself with a grunt and got his bearings looking around for his companion.