The Prince starts to unsheath his sword. As he does so I notice his red tunic and am filled with an uncontrollable rage. This fool plans to harm me and take the Princess. Who knows what he'll do to Morgana. I'm a powerful bull I could stomp all over him. I charge at him but jumps to the side.
"Ole!" He laughs. Idiot dares to mock me? I turn around to face him and charge again but end up charging straight into the wall of the wooden house. The Princesses cage is knocked to the ground and bursts open as I charge through the wall. The Princess watches me shocked and scared. She doesn't realize its me! No matter I must first deal with this interloper. I turn to charge again sure I'll hit him this time. Morgana the cow has come outside attracted by the noise. I can smell her fear. I must protect her and the Princess.
"Well it looks as I'll be drinking fresh milk too," the Prince says as he spots Morgana.
That the last straw, I won't let him lay a hand on her. I charge again. Something is different. I feel weaker. I'm getting smaller. The Prince looks puzzled. I turn around to see what has happened to me. I'm now smaller than Morgana, in fact, I'm quite certain I could fit underneath her!
Princess Sara is holding the wand aimed straight at me! She doesn't know its me! She must think I'm still a pig. I moo a pathetic little cry to her.
Somethings changed in Morgana, she's no longer as frightened. She comes over to me, nuzzles me, makes me feel safe. She stands protecting me from the Prince. I notice her udder jiggling next to me and start to suckle on her teat.
"Well," the Prince speaks, "I can't very well eat a calf can I?"
He confirms what I knew already. I'm now a tiny calf and Morgana is mothering me.