Mark rolled the dice, holding his breath only to exhale with a mewling moan as they landed on 5. Suddenly from his behind a new tail shot out and his toes gained tiny claws. Alex mewled as Mark drew a body card. "Come on .....please...."
There was silence as he stared at it. The others looked at him, holding their breath. "Well?"
Mark shook his head. "Don't know if this is good or bad. 5's a nice space to be, until someone rolls a 5 again, thats the only age you will be physically."
Alex stared at him, "So...wait your stuck at 5 years old...?"
Mark nodded. "Until someone rolls a 5 again."