[ james is already transforming before sirius has even finished his four words, the shift as easy to him as breathing. one moment it was james, and then it is prongs, tall and lean and already moving.
prongs does hesitate for a second - just long enough to see fur and dog and friend and then he's taking off down the hallway, his feet barely touching the ground. he can't remember the last time he did this, or was able to do this, which is part of the reason why he takes off like he does without any sense of worry of other people in the hallway or where they'll go.
prongs knows where they're going, of course, but the adrenaline of being able to go at all has him turning the long way down a hallway, just needing a little extra stretch to run. he doesn't have to check if padfoot is there with him. he knows he is like he knows where his feet need to go or which corner he needs to round.
one more minute. sixty second. they'll be there. ]
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prongs does hesitate for a second - just long enough to see fur and dog and friend and then he's taking off down the hallway, his feet barely touching the ground. he can't remember the last time he did this, or was able to do this, which is part of the reason why he takes off like he does without any sense of worry of other people in the hallway or where they'll go.
prongs knows where they're going, of course, but the adrenaline of being able to go at all has him turning the long way down a hallway, just needing a little extra stretch to run. he doesn't have to check if padfoot is there with him. he knows he is like he knows where his feet need to go or which corner he needs to round.
one more minute. sixty second. they'll be there. ]