Perfectly content with your situation, you allowed yourself to relax, closing your eyes as you began to drift off to sleep. Unfortunately for you, that was interupted by the sound of someone running through the mud. One eye opened, you looked to see who it was, some surprise crossing your face once it became clear.
It was Tom, panting after having to run after you when you took off.
"Eleanor," He let out, eyes widened in disbelief. "Why couldn't you have sat still? Your transformations are an easy fix, I was going to explain them to you! I could've helped turn you back to normal!"
Normal? You thought. Maybe that would've been better when you were a dumb cow, but as a glorious pig, why would you care about going back to such an inferior form?
You simply snorted, turning your head away from Tom, much to his frustration.
"Guess you've begun thinking like a pig..." He muttered, inching closer to you. "I could try something, though..."
The way he said that began to build some semblance of panic in your mind. You WANTED to keep this form, what didn't he understand about that.
You braced yourself, both eyes open now, as Tom...