A pair of dancing and chanting ladies swirl around Chuck with Marcia out at full flag straight attention. The breeze picked up to a stiff wind, hot, humid, it felt like before one great storm.
Chuck blinked as dust flew into his eyes. Turning his head this way and that he tried to watch the two women as their spelling ways worked up the storm.
Lightning flashed, yet without the thunder to follow. Chuck screamed a whinny which seemed to echo back as if he were in a canyon. All this made the pony stallion in him even more scared. Jerking around he tried to bolt from the spot and just, run! This was not possible as the winds circling around were like a tornado in strength.
Flash, flash again went the bright light as the wind died down and allowed both spellor's to see those spelled. Shaking his head Chuck turned to gaze at the two Ladies. He saw them standing there, mouths open in awe. One studdered as she pointed seeming amazed at what she or they saw.
Bowing their heads, the two Ladies walked closer to Chuck.
"We are truly sorry Charles! We're very sorry Marcia but the spell Misses Ranskin cast was turned and warped by the spirits. You both are as you will remain for life and eternity! You Chuck are now a bigger breed of stallion pony, a Welsh Mountain type we think! Yet for you Marcia your original gender is gone and having been a male ponies' member for so long it is impossible to bring back your human form. Instead, the spell has rewritten your life and form. You Dear now stand as a stallion on your own, a Halfinger breed is now the new you." explained one Lady as the other took to petting the two stallions.
Chuck turned to look at Marcia and reaching toward her face he tried to bite her. Marcia jerked back out of fear from the attack as she too now tried to bite and give a kick. In seconds a fight was on for herd supremecy. Dust flew as hoofs kicked and shuffled about with teeth bared, tails high, ears back, and eyes showing white rims.
The ladies backed away, each shaking her head in dismay.
"Sister we have dome them both an injustice! They knew each other when together but now as seperate stallions they are just true beasts of the field. Truly, their memories and rational minds are gone and only natural stallions are what the spirits deemed them to remain. We have failed!" said one to her Sister.
"Failed, no! We have split up the cured to be not cursed together but they are now as nature would keep them. One a pony and one a horse, they now will have a will of their own and a life filled with common pleasures. Think, think dearest Sister even if they be seperated and human how would anyone as being such put their life back together? I, true it is that the spirits are all nowing and all seeing in their ways! Charles and Marcia now have new forms, new lives, and a future. Failed I think not, we have profited for them and ourselves as they are pure bred stallions now as their stud fees will profit us as their owners." remarked the other Sister.
Both Sister's smiled and standing back watched as stallions fought and mares stood willing to enjoy the winner.