all these years i wasted on you ? gr(o)wth spurt & hunger pains

[teef]

She was out walking, somewhere new to her, her gaze casting over the area. She'd much rather be up in the sky but her wings were quite sensitive. Shaking her head, she would stretch, looking down at her paws. She was lingering back in the field that she'd woken up in this body in. It hurt. Everything in her body was sore and it hurt. Her stomach was constantly growling at her and she was doing her best to feed it without putting the others at a disadvantage for those who needed fruits and veggies to survive.

Standing alone, she'd place her paw beside one of the pawprints she'd left in the past. This paw was so much bigger, it already dwarfed the old print she'd made. Leaving a new one, she'd squint as she sought out a puddle to gaze into. Looking at her reflection, she would yawn, confused but accepting the sight of a middle-aged teenage lioness staring back at her, the beginnings of a mane making itself present from on top of her head and down between her shoulders. Interesting. She winced as her stomach snarled and clenched, the scent of a rabbit nearby making her mouth water. She was a carnivore - it was only natural to eat meat, but she'd been making herself exist off of fruits and vegetables, in some twisted sort of trying to get back at the gods that kept her alive.