[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 440px;][justify][size=7pt]Cake had been in a deep slumber, her dreams full of strange, vague things before ending abruptly with what felt like her falling. This caused the feline to jerk awake in a startled state, catching her breath before deciding to walk off. Getting out of her cottage and heading into the main camp, the egotistic feline couldn't help but be distracted by a sharp, throbbing pain on her back. As if something was weighing her down and hurting her shoulder blades. Damnit. I better not of hurt myself in my sleep or something. She thought bitterly, she'd already earned two scars from an attack casted by Duskmire recently, and one of them was rested on her shoulder. Perhaps her injury was getting worse, she pondered. But Cake's guess was wrong. What she couldn't see that everyone around her would be able to, was that she'd grown two small almost bird or angelic like wings on her back. They where a decent size (still not full grown) but did not appear to be big enough to carry her in flight very far just yet. Cake was completely unaware of their existence so far, after all why would a feline suspect herself to grow wings. But the wings were white unlike her raven colored pelt, and were easy to spot by her clanmates. Sitting down, Cake began to groom herself, trying to ignore the throbbing pain on her back.
[ooc- in short, i bought the mutation power and Cake's got wings now.]