"...a kitten. I always wanted one of those as well." A new beam of energy shot at the immobilized Danielle, who initially just curled up a bit from the shock. Within moments, though, a light grey coat of fur with a white patch on the front began to form across her body, leaving a faint beginning pattern of black stripes already visible. Her eyes expanded into big pearlescent kitten eyes, and a very short pink-nosed muzzle with whiskers formed from her face. She tried to voice protests, but all she managed to produce was soft mewling. Her fingers and toes had gained claws, and these same fingers were now feeling on top of her head in distress, as she felt large pointy ears form just behind her hairband. Danielle was now lying on the floor on her side, wildly clawing at the feeling of her transformation. Kat heard a cracking sound, and watched closely how Danielle her spine rippled downwards and started pushing a small tail from under her dress, curling and swishing a bit in surprise.
Danielle got up and crawled away from Kat now in fear, looking for the nearest place to hide. "Heh, I may be Kat in name but you are one in form." Danielle softly mewled, looking up at Kat, who continued:"Do not worry, little kitten, maybe one day you will be big and strong...until that day, I think I will need to be feeding you."
Danielle hid her muzzle in her pawhands, desperate at the situation and not knowing what Kat would do next.