It never sees us - Shapeshifting Failure(?)

Kold felt the cloak tug away, and she sorta rolled with it for a moment before she was finally free. The body she had shifted in Was a feline with white fur and a black stripe running down from the top of her forehead to her tails tip, the fur itself thin and wiry. Around her muzzle and eyes there was reduced fur, almost so that her muzzle was bare. Her wings had thin, wiry white feathers and her eyes were a sharp silver. All in all, a glorified rat of a cat.

"Oh Thank god, hydrostatic you're a saivor." She heaved a sigh, finally looking at her paws, the left front paw being completely black. Rolling her scarred right shoulder, she hissed in anger. "Why must I be short." She sounded annoyed if anything, and sat back on her haunches.

Honestly, she felt like a rat.