Date: 2013-04-22 08:45 pm (UTC)
golden_retriever: (Wolf's Pensiveness)
Eliot couldn't answer, not that he could've said much even had the pain not overtaken him so completely. Collapsing onto all fours against the coffee table, he tried to scrabble towards the bathroom, but even he knew it was too late to hide.

His bones had already started shifting, breaking, twisting, remaking back into the human form that he originally used to be. The fur was reabsorbed so the thinner pale flesh could come out beneath, reddened from the process of being remade. Short wolf paws lengthened back to digits as he all but curled in on himself, mouth opened wide in a silent scream from the excruciating torture.

Several minutes was all it took, but by the time the last blonde hair grew out, he was sprawled out on the floor and panting like his life depended on it. His nerves still shivered from the pain that was sent flooding through them not so long ago, and when he tried to draw himself up too early, he whimpered and fell back down again.

A few minutes, he would need that much before he could try to do anything.
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