02-26-2021, 11:03 PM
[glow=white,1,400]WHAT PART OF LIVING SAYS YOU GOTTA DIE ? — [abbr=DANTE NORTHWEST, THE PITT, PITTIAN, 8 YRS, SINGLE]｡+ﾟ.[/abbr][/glow]
As surprising as it may seem, there was someone that Dante missed. It was Vale, with how strange xey were and the fact xer body morphed and contorted in such strange ways. He didn't know how xey did it, but he was going to attempt to do his own shapeshifting. Mostly to see if he could get rid of the one injury that still lingered and bothered him. So while lazing about in town, the hybrid concentrated as much as he could on thinking of a specific animal. Which was hard to do, considering he wasn't exactly sober right now either.
Y'know what creatures he kinda-sorta liked? Lions. It would be similar to his own body more than likely, but at the very least it would mean he could shapeshift, right? So with this thought in mind, Dante closed his eyes and tried to focus on the image of a lion, trying to ignore anyone passing by and instead focusing on his own thoughts. After a couple minutes, the hybrid could feel his body morph and shift, though he couldn't see what he was shifting into and had he known at first, he would have tried to stop it.
Opening his eyes, Dante found himself... smaller than what he expected to be. Confused, he stood up and nearly toppled over (mostly due to not being used to this body, but also partially due to his druckeness). He let out an angry huff, only to find himself letting out a more... raspier sound than a rumbling growl. "The hell...?" Dante spoke out loud, now looking down to see that instead of paws, he had what appeared to be almost human-like hands. Dante let out a screech of surprised, followed quickly by a "God damnit!" as he studied the rest of the body he shifted into. So what had Dante turned himself into, you ask?
A white raccoon with orange markings, complete with the scars he had in his birth body and, of course, the burn wound that Elsweyr had given him. Dante was definitely not a happy camper at this discovery, and his thick-furred tail tapped the ground in fury.
//He probably won't be in this raccoon bod outside of this thread, but I thought it'd be funny![glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]
Y'know what creatures he kinda-sorta liked? Lions. It would be similar to his own body more than likely, but at the very least it would mean he could shapeshift, right? So with this thought in mind, Dante closed his eyes and tried to focus on the image of a lion, trying to ignore anyone passing by and instead focusing on his own thoughts. After a couple minutes, the hybrid could feel his body morph and shift, though he couldn't see what he was shifting into and had he known at first, he would have tried to stop it.
Opening his eyes, Dante found himself... smaller than what he expected to be. Confused, he stood up and nearly toppled over (mostly due to not being used to this body, but also partially due to his druckeness). He let out an angry huff, only to find himself letting out a more... raspier sound than a rumbling growl. "The hell...?" Dante spoke out loud, now looking down to see that instead of paws, he had what appeared to be almost human-like hands. Dante let out a screech of surprised, followed quickly by a "God damnit!" as he studied the rest of the body he shifted into. So what had Dante turned himself into, you ask?
A white raccoon with orange markings, complete with the scars he had in his birth body and, of course, the burn wound that Elsweyr had given him. Dante was definitely not a happy camper at this discovery, and his thick-furred tail tapped the ground in fury.
//He probably won't be in this raccoon bod outside of this thread, but I thought it'd be funny![glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]