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  • [fancypost bgcolor=Transparent; border: 0px; width: 400px; margin-center: -5px; text-align: justify;]☆— [size=10px]His powers had screwed up again. Maybe because he was getting them back? Who knew. Ah, well.


    He wasn't a cat anymore, that was certain. He knew as soon as he sneezed and he sounded like a trumpet. That wasn't a good sign.


    He didn't have paws, he could feel his ears flopping against his shoulders, and he was a little bigger than a cat...probably at a lion's shoulder in height. And he was grey. With no fur.


    "Oops."


    Adorable and awkward elephant child powers, activate!


    Apparently the little bunny he'd taken to raising had decided he would be a good ride, so he tapped at Watershipdown's leg until he got hoisted up onto his back. There. Wasn't that a sight?


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 450px; text-align: justify; height: auto; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 130%; margin-top: -8px][hr]Well.. that was something.. new? Honestly, he had seen elephants before, back home that was, but he never expected to see them in Riverclan, especially in the environment they lived in currently. He just didn't know how to take the sight, so he chose to be silent, since he didn't want anything to slip that he would be judged upon.



    [size=5pt][color=transparent]© counselor dreamíe

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