Dos didn’t find much weird with her implicit trust of the she-wolf - in her mind, Elcid hadn’t tried to eat her and therefore, they were friends and of course; friends trusted each other. Besides, she’d never heard of a creature willfully turning down a perfectly good rabbit when they’re happy and healthy already. Her tails wagged even harder when Elcid confirmed the status of their quest - great! This would be the best way to see the world! Chipperly, she bumps the she-wolf’s paw with her own with a happy panting.
”Yeah we should! The monster could be chasing someone else,” Dos agreed without hesitation. If the monster was a bad-guy, then they were honor bound to take him down for the good of others! And if he wasn’t, then Dos was reasonably certain they could learn some cool things from them. She opened her mouth, eager to put forth her own ideal before freezing as her friend started coughing.
Fire-amber eyes widened with concern, absently shaking the small bit that landed on her paws to the ground. She ducked her head, sniffing curiously at the black liquid before wrinkling her nose - yuck! It didn’t smell like anything Dos had ever encountered before which she supposes was proof of magic being involved.
”It’s alright,” Dos said easily, mostly unbothered. She was of the adventurous sort, always willing to roll in mud and chase bugs at a moment’s notice. "Yeah! Let’s go on a hunt! But ah…"
Dos considered the idea of hunting a wild hog given how much smaller she was than her friend. After a moment, she flicked her thickly fluffy ear dismissively and the orb around her chest crackled loudly. Within moments, she began rapidly growing in size, her fluffy tails mending together once more until what stood before Elcid was the black and fire wolf-form from before, leggy and still a bit smaller than Elcid still but a proper wolf all the same. Her tongue lolled out of her mouth proudly, wagging her tail harshly.
"Alright! Let’s do this!"