Carr was trusting to his wolf senses tonight. He'd circled the centre of the city as a human, stopped off to leave his clothes in an out-of-the-way alley, and headed back out in his wolf shape.
He caught a familiar scent as he crossed through a backyard, and paused, sniffing the air. He whined softly, trotting worriedly towards the smell. Even from here, he could tell there was something wrong. Tracking Molly, he caught up quickly enough.
He circled her, making sure he approached in plain sight, padding slowly towards her.