Hotch, I think I found her //Open ;; power discovery

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    Winterpaw was hunting when she saw the swift shadow of a lynx run past her. She flicked her ears as she whipped around. Her gold eyes were watchful as she waited silently for the lynx to pass back. She was obviously an intruder. She watched and when the lynx didn't show up, she slowly relaxed. That was when the lynx decided to attack. The lynx leaped and hit her hard in her side. She struggled to get up but she flung herself at the lynx that was about her age, not any older. She latched onto the lynx's back and it thrashed beneath her. That was when she wondered if she would be any stronger if she was a lynx. Bad timing because all of a sudden her soul was sucked into the lynx and her black body fell lifeless to the ground. Winterpaw looked at her paws and discovered she had become a lynx! "Interesting. I feel powerful already," she murmured to herself and she sat down and stared at her old body.

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    "May I have your name, ranking, and intention?" Maskedpaw mewed, noting a lynx and a dead black body beside it. The only black cat he knew at this time was Winterpaw - Alice was onyx as well, but a serval. He worried that the creature had killed the intelligent she-cat, but would be courteous until it was time to get on his game and attack, yes?

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    Winterpaw turned to Maskedpaw, now in her lynx body. "It's me, Winterpaw. Don't worry, I'm not dead. Well, my cat self will be if I can't find a way back into it somehow," she said to Maskedpaw. The first one to find her was of course her fellow profiler and behaviour analyzer. And member of the DarkClan BAU. She gave him a smile. "And if you don't believe me, the last thing we talked about was Rebelfate's capture and possible scenarios that could've happened," she added hopefully.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; width: 350px; color: white;][justify][size=8]Trsi watched from behind Maskedpaw. So it was true. Random people just got powers here? Wow. No one had powers like this back at her old home. Unless you count the Divergent, who could only resist stimulations.




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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 345px][justify][size=7pt][font=georgia]"Must be multiple possessions," Prongs guessed, "A fine power to have, but it can be a bit contrary at times." By contrary, he mainly meant getting stuck in a body. It'd never happened to him personally, but it had to many others. Heck, ever seen someone be stuck in the form of a dik-dik? Funny but not enjoyable for the one with the power.

    [justify]"Ah, alright. Yes, that was indeed what we discussed. I have multiple possessions as well, though I don't use it unless it is for battle, as my second form is a tiger." Maskedpaw mewed, nodding and turning to Prongs politely - he hadn't seen the elk very much since his injury at the paws of a mountain lion. Perhaps he had simply been shy since the attack, or in pain. "Prongs, how are you feeling? Your attack was not pretty."

    [fancypost borderwidth= 0px; text-align: justify;]Prongs had been attacked? Well then, that wasn't that much surprising. The Lieutenant chose to take the form of prey, not the stronger predators that lurked around him. Didn't he ever get disgusted by the many big cats here that often killed his kind?


    "Well hello.".


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][size=8]Draco padded over, having heard the exchange in his approach.
    "Careful not to spend too much time in that form," the leopard warned gruffly, flicking his tail. He personally had found that if he stayed in his bear body for more than a day or so at a time, transitioning back to his normal leopard body could be difficult.

    "Of course," she said to Draco. The only reason why nobody else got a slight reply was because Homestuck was tired and didn't want to read. So, if she stayed as a lynx she might have difficulty switching back to her domestic cat body. Sounded legit.