Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24748329-20170612210656/@comment-26510374-20170827004240

"Oh!" Claw snapped, leaping to her hooves, transforming into Apollo (generic wolf furry but a SHEPHERD. for some reason the pronouns change with each form???) form and throwing its crown at the door ferociously, leaving a small dent. The bow and arrows had morphed themselves into a shepherd's crook as soon as Claw touched the carving-covered stone- her true form, all the fursonas a physical projection.

Muttering furiously to itself (something about Vertigo and Nocte Cor being late and vulgarities about some indistinct subjects), Claw stomped into the other room, stopping in the doorway, a few mousetails short of a beartrap- its nose wrinkled, kicking the thing aside, looking up at the two apathetically as it clattered across the room.