Jan. 11th, 2017

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The full moon hadn't even had the courtesy of waiting two weeks for Angua to settle in before hanging like a bright bastard in an uncomfortably clear desert sky. Fortunately, the full moons in Ankh-Morpork had been erratic enough that she'd gotten some warning and had been able to come up with a plan.

There were locker rooms near the spa. It wasn't unusual for people to be naked in them, so about two hours before sunset on the first night of the moon, she walked into the locker room (after making sure it was empty), stripped, stashed her room key and clothes in a locker, and Changed.

Once she was wolf-shaped and steady on her paws, she trotted back out of the locker room and started to wander the Inn grounds, inside and out. The pool and hot tubs, the cafe and kitchens, lobby, shops, everywhere she could conceivably go. If asked later by anyone in the know, she'd say she wanted to get a feel for the smells of the Inn. In reality, she wanted to see how much of a panic a large wolf prowling the Inn would cause.

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