Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27600777-20170925222552/@comment-26510374-20171006034723

"This isn't good," Claw muttered, transforming into Hera form.

She was now a hyena with brown fur, a tuxedo, a red flag on her back and fiery orange eyes.

Not to mention the single lead arrow in her pocket.

Claw thought hard. In Hera form, she was supposed to have the power of making things beautiful- of bringing things to life. She also had the power of communicating with lesser birds- ones that couldn't speak the modern tongue. And the last power- that was the power of ice breath.

Oh.

Claw trotted over to a spring. It was bubbling lava. The hyena attempted to use one of her powers. She cleared her throat and squawked.

''Tnk. Pop!''

It was not a squawk. It was some weird noise that seemed to come from elsewhere.

A golden fish popped out of the lava.

''Tnk. Tnk.''

It dove back in.

Tentatively, Claw touched the lava. It didn't burn. She leaned down and poked it with her tongue.

It did not taste good.

Ice breath. Claw tried using that, causing fire to come out of her ears. Touching a withered bit of grass caused it to melt into a black goo which hardened and subsequently turned to dust.

Claw walked away from the lava pool, disappointed.

Suddenly, her ears shot straight up. Something had snapped in the grass behind her.

She turned around and was face to face with a wildebeest, who tackled her to the ground.