02-17-2009, 04:44 PM
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Faolin walked down the beach, it was sunny for once, but still chilly. Her paws followed a small trail that lead towards the mansion. She stopped for a moment and relaxed her body, closing her eyes she forced herself to shift. She had been so used to shifting back and forth that it was becoming much easier and faster for her to do so. It was not at all painful, but it was a bit uncomfortable to hear the loud sickening cracks and groans that she let out as her bones lengthened and snapped into place. She wiggled her toes and they slowly turned into fingers, and her back feet stretching out into longer legs. Her spine arched as she finished the last of her transformation and the woman collapsed into the dirt and rolled over onto her back.
She had yet to find her son and daughter. Gabriel had said they were here, now where the hell were they? How could they not notice her scent all over the lands? The thought of them searching for her and them moving further away from each other had made her laugh and she sat up, placing her hands on her ankles as she thought about what she was doing again. Oh, yeah, the mansion. Maybe she could find them there? Or someone there that knew of their where-a-bouts. With a yawn, the red woman pulled herself up and gave her hair a shake, running her fingers through her hair. It had grown fairly long and was a mass of waves and ringlets here and there.
She finally reached her destination, placing her paw on the door she slowly pushed it open. It was slightly ajar for those that were in their other form. When she walked in a wave of scent hit her and she frowned, it wasn't her babies though. Turning around the woman stepped back out onto the deck and sat on the staircase.
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(: Sorry for the wait.
Faolin walked down the beach, it was sunny for once, but still chilly. Her paws followed a small trail that lead towards the mansion. She stopped for a moment and relaxed her body, closing her eyes she forced herself to shift. She had been so used to shifting back and forth that it was becoming much easier and faster for her to do so. It was not at all painful, but it was a bit uncomfortable to hear the loud sickening cracks and groans that she let out as her bones lengthened and snapped into place. She wiggled her toes and they slowly turned into fingers, and her back feet stretching out into longer legs. Her spine arched as she finished the last of her transformation and the woman collapsed into the dirt and rolled over onto her back.
She had yet to find her son and daughter. Gabriel had said they were here, now where the hell were they? How could they not notice her scent all over the lands? The thought of them searching for her and them moving further away from each other had made her laugh and she sat up, placing her hands on her ankles as she thought about what she was doing again. Oh, yeah, the mansion. Maybe she could find them there? Or someone there that knew of their where-a-bouts. With a yawn, the red woman pulled herself up and gave her hair a shake, running her fingers through her hair. It had grown fairly long and was a mass of waves and ringlets here and there.
She finally reached her destination, placing her paw on the door she slowly pushed it open. It was slightly ajar for those that were in their other form. When she walked in a wave of scent hit her and she frowned, it wasn't her babies though. Turning around the woman stepped back out onto the deck and sat on the staircase.