"Not a dog, hyena," he corrected. "They're hella noticeable if I'm just walking around. No one is gonna mistake me for a dog."
He shook his head. "There's a theory that the longer you stay turned, the harder it is to turn back. For born ones anyway. Dunno if that's true at all, or if it's for bitten ones too. Could just be bullshit, like most of the myths around us."
He smirked. "But I'm from a white trash town in the middle of bumfuck, nowhere, so I'm not exactly someone who you'd expect to be an African exotic animal either."