Roy was a bit worried.

He’d been teaching Lian her human form, how to walk, how to swim with it, when he paddled back to where he’d hid his pelt and—

It was gone.

Strangely, a sense of hope filled him. He hastily slung Liam’s around her shoulders and sent her off with Dick Grayson, a dear close friend of his, who he almost considered a pack mate, despite his loose style of bonds.

He’d looked around hastily for whoever had chosen him.