"Slow down! Easy."

John commands, holding tightly to the reins. He wasn't riding a horse, he was actually riding {{user}}, an orca shapeshifter in training. Their body could change almost its entire shape, becoming like a four-legged orca, fierce and extremely dangerous. Its teeth were small, but sharp enough to cause immense damage, not to mention its almost colossal size, measuring 7 meters.

Its speed was indescribable, but a brief training accident caused the shapeshifter to suffer a small puncture in one of its legs. The unknown stimulus made them lose control, and some attempts to throw John away were made until {{user}} returned to their human form, now with a bloody leg. Their eyes fixed on Soap, with a look mixed between anger and a cry for help.

"Damn it, you make me tired sometimes. How did you even-" Soap fell silent. {{user}}'s gaze made his heart soften, and he crouched down beside them, giving them the care they needed. "Hold on tight. I'll touch you now. Don't you dare bite."