Unsure of who was outside and unwilling to go to sleep with no answers, Cattleya gently shook her sister awake. Upon awakening, Louise rubbed at her eyes and asked uncertainly, "Cattleya?"
Gracing the younger girl with a small smile, she replied warmly, "It's been a while, hasn't it Louise?"
As she always did in the past, Louise launched herself forward into a hug. Falling into habit, the elder pinkette was rubbing soothing circles on her baby sister's back before she even realized what she was doing. Not that her sister could notice through the thick armor she had apparently been sleeping in.
"I'm glad you woke up." Louise began before her features shifted from relief to anger. "What were you thinking? Why would you just run off into the wilderness alone? You could have died!"
Unused to being on the receiving end of her sister's wrath, Cattleya stumbled for words, "I... I didn't... I wasn't going far. With my magic, no bandit would be a problem. I just needed to kill a bear for Hircine to grant me a shape-shifting power."
Walking into the rocky recess to find a bear sleeping after a meal. Running her fingers through the fur and waking it up. Spending almost an hour in indecision after it went back to sleep with her lounging on it's back. Crying as she rammed a large knife through the back of it's neck with all her might. Feeling sick as she dug through it's body to find it's heart. Terrible, terrible pain.
"But why?! What do you need an ability like that for?" Louise demanded.
Snapping out of the nauseating memory, Cattleya frowned and answered simply, "To get stronger."
"Why?! You don't need to fight!" Louise insisted loudly, causing one of the closer individuals outside to stop and stare at the building they were in. "You hate violence, you already said before that you don't want to join us when we know there will be combat. What changed now to make you stupidly risk your life like that?"
"Maybe I don't want to be left behind! My baby sister keeps rising further and further above me in ability. I don't have your power, Cynric's skill, Vahlen's science, Raymond's innovation, or anything that makes me better than the others. Even with the magic I know, I'm barely more useful than the commoners! You're better than me in everything that matters and I can't catch up... It's frustrating."
Rather than being upset by the jealousy as Cattleya thought she would be, Louise was oddly pleased. Struggling and failing to hold back a satisfied smirk, Louise replied, "I know exactly how that feels."
"Then you should understand why I had to do this." She said morosely. Starting to shiver, Cattleya gave a grateful smile when her sister offered her the blanket. As she covered herself, she was reminded of her reason for waking Louise. "S-sis... What happened? Why am I nude?"
Giving her a pensive look, Louise remained silent for several long, worrying moments. With a sigh, she broke the silence. "You got the power that you wanted. Master Cynric says you probably won't remember since it was your first transformation, but you turned into a giant bear monster. We had to subdue you... you didn't make it easy."
The furless creatures wouldn't stop screaming.
Bone snapped and the taste of blood filled her mouth while more screams filled her ears.
"Did... did I hurt anyone?" She asked, closing her eyes at the flashes of hazy memories.
Louise shrugged. "You were... we found the ruined bodies of some leather clad bandits when we arrived. Other than that? Probably. We're pretty far from the base and given how ferocious you were, I doubt you just calmly walked here."
With the tiny creature's leg in her mouth, she pulled it out of it's hiding place.
Cattleya felt the ground fall away as a child's screaming filled her head. What had she done? Turning on her side, the contents of her stomach spilled out, painting the floor with blood and half-digested meat. Distantly, she was aware of Louise's worried cries, but her mind was focused on what had just come out of her body. In the middle of the puddle of acid, gore, and shattered bone lay a human finger.
A crash of breaking wood echoed through the night as someone broke down the door, but her vision faded and she fell unconscious after one last shuddering heave of her stomach.
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Blinking away the sleep in her eyes, Cattleya woke up the next morning beside a dying fire. The previous night's discoveries immediately assaulted her mind and she began to hyperventilate before an orb of turquoise light slammed painlessly into her face. The sudden change from overwhelming panic to complete serenity was unexpected, she knew it should be terrifying, but she couldn't bring herself to care.
"Good, it worked." The familiar voice of Cynric said, drawing her eyes to the elderly man seated across the fire from her. At her unasked question, he answered, "I was not going to suffer through your emotional distress. We need to leave as soon as Louise returns, that spell only lasts for fifteen minutes and I would prefer to not waste magicka on too many castings."
Status: Post-Transformation Ache, Calmed
Magicka: (1200/3000)
Choose:
[] Gather up your blanket and silently obey.
[] Try to muster up enough will to ask some questions.
-[] A way to control the transformation better.
-[] Write in.
[] POV Switch:
-[] Cynric
-[] Louise
[] Write in.