"Yea Jake, those are called "Jaguars." The k1ds mom, Dana, exclaimed as she first looked at the sign with animal information on it, then casting her gaze toward the three with the two female jaguars in it.
Billie cared less and less about their perdicaments, having just spent a week as a gorilla (human shrouded in the magic of a illusion of looking like a gorilla), now at least being able to hang in a tree without much care. Freema, having only been in this zoo for a few minutes, wasn't so blaze'.
"What the hell is going on?! Im not a f*cking cat kid!!! Somebody help!" Freema was freaking out.
Dana quickly took her son's hand, unnerved by the seemingly personal way one of the cats was roaring. Almost as if it were yelling 'just' at her and her son. She and Jake took off quickly.
Freema lifted an arm off of the tree trying to wave their attention back...
"No, no, no, no, n....." Freema stopped as she looked at her arm. It was no longer bare, even though she was still without clothes. It was absolutely covered in fur, thick black fur, and her fingers quickly began to curl and shorten. Long, sharp, claws grew out of her fingernails, leaving her with the short/lean arm of a jaguar. She looked at her other arm, saw the same thing. She looked down toward her lower body, her legs quickly went through a similar change.
"AH!! Oh My GOD!!" She looked over at Billie, couldn't find her.
Mon Mar 16 17:22:07 2009