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The Cat's Eye Preservation was beginning to feel the magic touch of the Wandering Witch. The effects of her power could be seen largely around the Tiger Exhibit, where Micah had migrated to. Meanwhile, Isaiah had found her way into the Cheetah exhibit, which had large open spaces for her to sprint around in—not a largely indoor exhibit like Micha's, at all. That suited her just fine, so long as the other cheetahs didn't mind sharing it with her.
She was enjoying some time basking out in the sun when a volunteer for the Cheetah Handlers—a girl by the name of Marsha(as it read on her nametag), walked in with fresh food for everyone inside. Marsha was, in fact, an acquaintance of Isaiah. She'd been curious into working at the preservation for months but only took it up after enough pep talks from Isaiah. She was so brave to come in hear and hand out meat to the trusting cheetahs, Isaiah thought to herself. Such love and devotion for cats would've made her Mistress proud.
Isaiah lay still, pretending to be asleep when Marsha approached her. There was something odd about it, as there were never more than six cheetahs in the exhibit. She'd only had enough for the six, which made her heart sink to her toes. The most Marsha could do was at least be nice to her. She began stroking her stomach and neck as she made idle conversation with her as if she could understand it. One could imagine her surprise when Isaiah lifted up her head and, in fact, did start talking.
“Hello, Marsha,” Isaiah mewed before rubbing her head against her handler's chin. “It's me, Isaiah. I'm a cheetah, now. Mistress helped me be a good cat. I was watching you work and I'm really impressed! You're so nice to other cats! You even know all their names, so that why you should listen to what I say now. You should be one too! It's so wonderful being this way!”
Marsha's surprise seemed to lead into sudden paralysis as her body began to shudder. The magic that had effected Isaiah was being passed over to her. Her mind was registering the new thoughts and urges washing over her, unable to process the desire to be something so base and simple. It finally broke completely, and her new feral eyes looked down at Isaiah, admiring her spots and her tail and paws. It was a perfect template that could inspire remodeling. Change.
All of it looked so wonderful...well, it really would if she had those. As she continued stroking isaiah's pelt, she realized that she could be more like her friend as she stretched her back and growled at the air, her teeth already showing pearly white fangs in her puggish maw.
“Oh, wow! This feels all so great!” Marsha gasped, feeling her spine pleasantly pop, rearrange and extend. Her tail was growing out from behind her. “How are you doing this to me, Isaiah?”
“It's magic—some of the most ancient kind,” Isaiah purred, rubbing her head against Marsha's forehead. “My Mistress practically swims in it. And like her, I have a bit of magic in me and soon...you'll have it, too. You'll be able to spread our urges to other humans here. Doesn't that sound nice, my dear...cheetah?”
Isaiah was almost certain that she had been making Marsha into her newest sister with her magic. However, it seemed to have plans of its own...or perhaps Marsha's self-image didn't match. For whatever reason, the spots that started small and cheetah like became larger and more like an African Leopard's. Her size was far bigger than her's. As she tore off her clothes in annoyance, the new Leopard pleasantly exchanged scents with her friend, her long tail waving behind her contently.
“I love it!” She said. “There's other handlers who'll be coming in after me. Won't they be in for a surprise when we pounce on them?”
“Indeed. Now let's get ready for them.”
The sound of more caretakers could be heard from a distance. Marsha looked for the nearest tree to climb and hide in while Isaiah lay back down again, using her same trick as before. Those silly humans wouldn't know what hit them.
She shuddered as the pride closed in around them.
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Commission done by
bobbyj251, story written by me
For more accounts of The Wandering Witch, check out the Hub here: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/14243848/
She was enjoying some time basking out in the sun when a volunteer for the Cheetah Handlers—a girl by the name of Marsha(as it read on her nametag), walked in with fresh food for everyone inside. Marsha was, in fact, an acquaintance of Isaiah. She'd been curious into working at the preservation for months but only took it up after enough pep talks from Isaiah. She was so brave to come in hear and hand out meat to the trusting cheetahs, Isaiah thought to herself. Such love and devotion for cats would've made her Mistress proud.
Isaiah lay still, pretending to be asleep when Marsha approached her. There was something odd about it, as there were never more than six cheetahs in the exhibit. She'd only had enough for the six, which made her heart sink to her toes. The most Marsha could do was at least be nice to her. She began stroking her stomach and neck as she made idle conversation with her as if she could understand it. One could imagine her surprise when Isaiah lifted up her head and, in fact, did start talking.
“Hello, Marsha,” Isaiah mewed before rubbing her head against her handler's chin. “It's me, Isaiah. I'm a cheetah, now. Mistress helped me be a good cat. I was watching you work and I'm really impressed! You're so nice to other cats! You even know all their names, so that why you should listen to what I say now. You should be one too! It's so wonderful being this way!”
Marsha's surprise seemed to lead into sudden paralysis as her body began to shudder. The magic that had effected Isaiah was being passed over to her. Her mind was registering the new thoughts and urges washing over her, unable to process the desire to be something so base and simple. It finally broke completely, and her new feral eyes looked down at Isaiah, admiring her spots and her tail and paws. It was a perfect template that could inspire remodeling. Change.
All of it looked so wonderful...well, it really would if she had those. As she continued stroking isaiah's pelt, she realized that she could be more like her friend as she stretched her back and growled at the air, her teeth already showing pearly white fangs in her puggish maw.
“Oh, wow! This feels all so great!” Marsha gasped, feeling her spine pleasantly pop, rearrange and extend. Her tail was growing out from behind her. “How are you doing this to me, Isaiah?”
“It's magic—some of the most ancient kind,” Isaiah purred, rubbing her head against Marsha's forehead. “My Mistress practically swims in it. And like her, I have a bit of magic in me and soon...you'll have it, too. You'll be able to spread our urges to other humans here. Doesn't that sound nice, my dear...cheetah?”
Isaiah was almost certain that she had been making Marsha into her newest sister with her magic. However, it seemed to have plans of its own...or perhaps Marsha's self-image didn't match. For whatever reason, the spots that started small and cheetah like became larger and more like an African Leopard's. Her size was far bigger than her's. As she tore off her clothes in annoyance, the new Leopard pleasantly exchanged scents with her friend, her long tail waving behind her contently.
“I love it!” She said. “There's other handlers who'll be coming in after me. Won't they be in for a surprise when we pounce on them?”
“Indeed. Now let's get ready for them.”
The sound of more caretakers could be heard from a distance. Marsha looked for the nearest tree to climb and hide in while Isaiah lay back down again, using her same trick as before. Those silly humans wouldn't know what hit them.
She shuddered as the pride closed in around them.
-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-
Commission done by
bobbyj251, story written by meFor more accounts of The Wandering Witch, check out the Hub here: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/14243848/
Category Artwork (Digital) / Transformation
Species Leopard
Size 445 x 445px
File Size 44.5 kB
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