"W-what has become of me?!" Damon cried out, but there was no reply. Turning his neck the prince was surprised by the angle he could move. His elongated neck helped him view his new form.
Four long legs ending in hooves, long flowing tail of hair, thick flanks; he was truly a horse. A new wave of panic flew over the boy. Reflexively stomping his rear legs, but flailing his arms resulted in him collapsing onto his chest. A pained whinny replaced his boyish yelp.
Seeing Damon stumble onto himself Sebastian moved towards the new horse. He watches the small equine struggle like a newborn foal. Damon's front legs were folded under his chest while his back legs held his rear up.
Damon's new body was impossible for the prince to understand in a fearful state.