10-04-2019, 11:50 PM
[align=center][div style="bgcolor= black; width: 500px; font-family: georgia;font-size:12px;text-align:justify"]Had she known she was going to shapeshift, Moth would have chosen to stay inside. Had she known that her shapeshifting would cause her to be in immense pain and pass out, she would have locked the door so no one could see her, needing help once again and in trouble.
Voices pierced through her head, a loud roar and the call for help. The sound of footsteps across mushy leaves left to rot in the swamp, and when the fog began to lift she felt that of large heavy paws underneath her, and the voices of two of her closest friends around her. The pain that had caused her to pass out was still there, although ebbing away slowly and surely. She felt the burning sensation from her jaw leave her first, though the burn from her shoulder still hurt, and the fiery sting from the claw wounds of the poltergeist still stood strongest.
She began to stir, a small grunt coming from her as she started to move around, nose wrinkling in frustration at how difficult it was now that she was being held, and when she turned her head, the first thing she saw was Selby talking to Worm, and she noticed how big the lion seemed to be to her once more, and her heart would skip a beat, confused and scared for only a moment before she caught her bearings, and realized what had happened. She had changed again. But what she had changed to she didn't know yet.
"What're both of you doing here?" She would ask, brows furrowed as she finally managed to at least sit herself up, wincing slightly at the pain it caused her shoulder.
Voices pierced through her head, a loud roar and the call for help. The sound of footsteps across mushy leaves left to rot in the swamp, and when the fog began to lift she felt that of large heavy paws underneath her, and the voices of two of her closest friends around her. The pain that had caused her to pass out was still there, although ebbing away slowly and surely. She felt the burning sensation from her jaw leave her first, though the burn from her shoulder still hurt, and the fiery sting from the claw wounds of the poltergeist still stood strongest.
She began to stir, a small grunt coming from her as she started to move around, nose wrinkling in frustration at how difficult it was now that she was being held, and when she turned her head, the first thing she saw was Selby talking to Worm, and she noticed how big the lion seemed to be to her once more, and her heart would skip a beat, confused and scared for only a moment before she caught her bearings, and realized what had happened. She had changed again. But what she had changed to she didn't know yet.
"What're both of you doing here?" She would ask, brows furrowed as she finally managed to at least sit herself up, wincing slightly at the pain it caused her shoulder.