GG runs a hand through her hair as she speaks, her other hand on her hip. "I'm not shaving my head. Quite likely it wouldn't work anyway." See also: body hair. GG shaved her underarms last night for the first time in God knows how long and there's already dark stubble visible. "But I could dye it. Uh- preferably natural colours."

She doesn't have anything against unnaturally coloured hair- it's just that if it transfers over to her wolf shape, then not only will prey likely see a bright pink or blue wolf coming a mile off, GG suspects they'd crack up laughing.

You know, figuratively, because she (very firmly) doesn't hunt anything which can actually laugh.