You spit blood, then feel around the inside of your mouth with your tongue. The horse-thing's bite has started to heal, and when you shift your weight onto your back leg, it feels like part of the bone has knitted back together.
So, next step: the Bane is dead, but where are Clay and the others? You need to make a call, and you can't do that without fingers. You check your hip: the good news is that the gear kit you carry in wolf form is still there. The tightly wrapped clothes within it will let you blend back in with the human population. Of course, if you tried to change now, you'd freeze to death before you reached that Speedway across from the Amazon hub. A conundrum.
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