Abby ran as fast as her paws could take her. She knew she had to get help, to get things fixed before everyone got changed by whatever was happening. What she didn't know was that it was already too late for her. She didnt see little tribal markings weaving down her tail, nor did she see them appearing in her fur as it became more coarse and wild. The subtle changes slipped her mind as the reason she was running changed. A simple cloth wrapped her chest, as a loin cloth formed between her legs. Paw made sandals graced her feet, as little rings and trinkets formed on the new cubs form.
Abi blinked now....skidding to a halt. Why was she running? The other cubs were back the other way! Turning, her worry forgotten, the cub grinned and went back to her friends.