Sean had been out hunting. He preferred his cougar form, because of his mother and because it was one of his fastest forms. He'd spotted a dear and was getting ready to pounce when a noise made it take off. He sniffed the air and caught the sent of the three people. He slowly and quietly followed them for a few yards before realizing they were all exhausted. They needed help. With the bag of clothes he always carried hooked in a nearby tree, he shifted and then got dressed. He slung the bag over his shoulder and stepped out from behind the tree, looking at the three of them. "Hello?"