[Bile rises to her throat, sour and full of dread.] I don't...I don't know. [She sucks in a breath, and steels her shoulders. If the fox is a shapeshifter, then what? Is it different than a werewolf? Is it more feral or less? Is it not still a living creature, whatever creature it may be?]

I've never encountered this before, I just...I know that slaughter can't be our only solution. That means meeting his violence with more violence.