you know you want it- new body

[deimos]

Her wings pulled in tight as Michael spoke to her. Her head turned, ears flattening down a little bit, that stubby tail of hers still and her paws shifting. His, her, whatever. The male bodied doberman sniffed the air gently, her eyes narorwing a bit before she responded, her teeth flashing in the light. "It's not pleasant. Do you think it is?" She said, shaking sand off of her pelt. Was that a stupid question of what? Shiiiit. Her eyes scanned him for a moment, before another person came to speak to her.

Her eyes shifted to the.. thing that landed, a frown twisting across her muzzle. She snorted gently. "Yeah, y' did." She shook her head. Congratulations, she supposed? Some sarcasm dripped off of her next words, seeing as Blits refused to say anything towards her. "No, they are not hurt. Yes, it did hurt them but they are fine." Her nose twitched, and with a tch she turned away, looking back towards her wings.

Her ears flattened some at this however. Flight was one thing that Sam swore she didn't want to lean into right at the moment, and it was the only thing that she was given. She hadn't even bothered to check inbetween her legs. Mistmatched eyes addressed Goldie's aunt, however, as she approached. She sighed gently, as if relieved that this person here too wasn't going to either pity her or worry about her. Well, that was nice at least.

"Yeah. Somethin' like that. Doesn't mean I'm going to use the wings, I guess.. but how would I get back into my old body?" She questioned, looking towards Roxie. A blink came across her face for a moment, before a sharp inhale occurred and Sam held her breath. It looked as if she was straining to change back, but there was no way that would happen.

"SPEECH"

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