Bear stared into the mirror, silent. Her reflection stared back, seemingly mocking her. She was taking in her new appearance for the first time and she-
She hates it.
She failed to hold back her feelings of disgust and wrongness that overcame her. She looked, she looked-
Not like a Druid.
And that frightened her.
All the traits, all the traits! That made her look more and more like a Druid? Gone. Gone or buried underneath all these new ones to the point where they might as well not even be there.
Her arm Fins, a trait she was so proud to acquire because it made her look even more like a druid, (̶͐͜Ë̴͕́v̶̛͉ȇ̶͕n̷͇͝ ̸͎̓m̸̳͘ơ̸͔r̵̩͌ę̶̊ ̴͈̔ḽ̶̾i̴̠̔ǩ̸̖e̷̜͑ ̴̥͊t̶͈̾h̴̩̋ẹ̴̕ ̴̺̉s̵͔̅ú̵̻b̵̡̄ŝ̷͜p̷̝͂e̴̯͗č̵̭į̴͌é̶̱s̶̳̿ ̶̼͝s̸͉̊h̴̜̆ȅ̴ͅ ̶̘̾f̶̩́a̷̗̅i̵̧͋l̵͖͊ë̴̞d̷̅ͅ ̷̥͝t̸̜̉ö̶̜ ̸̱͒b̸̦̍e̵͕̓ ̸̠̅b̴̯͗o̴͍̔r̶̯̀ñ̶͖ ̴̖̉ā̸̻ṡ̸̠,̵̙͗ ̷̢̓t̷͈̂h̴̨̽ẹ̷̊ ̸̦̿s̴͉̽p̸̺̊e̴͕͗ċ̷̦i̸̟̊e̸̢̍s̶͖͝ ̷͓̉h̵͍̚e̴̲͑r̴̟͠ ̵̫̄e̸͎̅n̸͍̈́t̷̻̆ḭ̴͠r̴̫͆e̸͕͝ ̵͎̓f̷̰͂ā̸̢m̵͇̂i̴̧̐l̴̙̚y̴̳̐ ̶̡̾ŵ̸͇a̵̼͝s̵̬̀ ̷̫̅b̷̰̚ū̴̩t̶̲̒ ̷͙̑H̸̨͠Ȩ̸͘R̷̳͌)̴̪̓
Are just completely gone now. Gone and replaced with this, this flesh cape?!
D̷̛͍î̴͙s̸͓͠ǵ̶͙ũ̷̺s̵̯͌t̸̲̒ī̸̢n̵̤͌g̴͕̿
H̷͔́e̴̬͋r̸̬̒ ̵̗́s̷̛̲o̶̢̒l̶̚ ̷͍̇ả̸̺n̵̹̔d̴̰̂ ̸̮͋ḻ̷́u̸̢̿n̶̎ͅe̶͎̒ ̵̡̈w̵̨̐o̵̳͋u̷̢̾l̴͙̈́d̴͉̉ ̶͘ͅb̷̠̏e̶̿ͅ ̴͗ͅs̵̭̉ọ̷̎ ̵̿͜ḑ̵̾i̶̝̽s̶̜̆ĝ̷̢ũ̴̙s̴̗̽t̴̘̽é̶̱d̸̒ͅ ̶͔̎ḭ̵͠f̶̩͊ ̸̥͂t̸̜̀ẖ̵͑ȩ̵̈́y̴̞̒