HOLD BACK THE RIVER // open, new body

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    [fancypost bgcolor=black; bordercolor=transparent; height: 40px; width: 350px; letter-spacing: -2pt][align=center][font=georgia][color=#DC381F]rikki[/fancypost]
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    [if you can't be bothered to read all that just skip to the last paragraph]
    Oh, not another one. New bodies weren't anything rare anymore, though a lot of more powerful creatures were showing up. Rikki stumbled forwards, panting, and fell over in the village clearing. She lay there for a minute or so, eyes shut tight, shaking.


    The fawn calico soon woke. Blinking, she pushed herself to her feet. Her body felt wrong. For one thing, she couldn't feel her gills. She felt smaller, slightly, and more lithe. Staggering over to a small, muddy puddle, she squinted at her reflection. Peering back at her was a small grey-brown creature, with a narrow short snout and large eyes. Her ears were large and slightly rounded, and she had a long, striped tail.


    It was, of course, a genet, though Rikki, having never heard of such a thing, assumed it was some wildcat. She sat down heavily, lashing her tail in anxious confusion.

    [size=20pt]KARMAMAGIC[/size]


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    "Who are-" Karmamagic called out as she bolted towards the intruder in the camp, her ears flattened against her tough skull as she growled at the prey-like creature. How dare this stranger had the nerve to slip pass their defenses? The silver feline was about to lunge when she stopped in her tracks, a scent flooding her nose and alerting her of a familiar presence. "Oh, it's you, Rikki. Tell me, what has become of you? she asked, here demeanor instantly becoming mellow and sending her to dip her head in embarrassment for the lack of acknowledgement to the genet. She was horrid at recognizing her own in different bodies, so it was a miracle to see did that time, or Rikki might've become crow-food.

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    Killian padded over, blinking.




    //Museless
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    [color=transparent] #killianjones

    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; overflow: auto; height: 80px; width: 350px][justify][size=8]"Huh?" Rikki blinked, spinning around. She carefully stood up and bit her lip, ears flicking. "It's a new body, I think. I think...I passed out, and then I was this." She flicked her long tail to her lithe form, frowning. "What - what am I?"

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    Killian blinked. " I'm not sure. Is it dangerous, lass? " He rumbled, taking a cautionary step back after checking that the ground behind him didn't have anything on it. Can never be too sure.
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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 350px; height: auto;][justify][font=arial][color=#d2d2d2][size=8]"Don't think it'd be dangerous if she's in it and not shitting herself,"


    Ruby was always one for sarcasm, and upon approach she just had to unleash it on the pirate. Rolling her eyes, she would come to study Rikki before simply giving the femme a shrug. "No idea. Pretty ugly, though,"
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; overflow: auto; height: 80px; width: 350px][justify][size=8]"Yeah, it is," she chuckled in reply to Ruby, checking her reflection again. It had rather big, round eyes, and she much preferred her old blue ones than these copper ones. "Is there anyway I can change back? Don't wanna be stuck like this forever." She did feel rather agile, though. And fast.