Faith gives a mouthfull of very deep but still puppy howls, sounding the victory of the pack over watever kind of spirit that it was. Turning to the lust spirit, she smiles at it "I don't suppouse that was your white mistress was it?" she asks in very broken first tongue. The war form really wasn't very good at all for talking, well that was why it was called the war form after all. Faith gave another happy howl and then shifted back to her normal form, she was wearing the clothes that Candace had dedicated to her, a pair of jeans, a t-shirt, and a pair of shoes.
"If you guys are alright enough to concentrate, you can use some of the essence to heal yourselves, though I'm not sure exactly how, Candace only mentioned it in passing."