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Ulrik saw a white mare he had only observed once when Psyche was still leader come to stand in the middle of a white box, and so naturally, Ulrik thought something was up. He followed, standing in the center of the box, looking down at his hooves. Some turtle was talking, but he really didn't pay much attention. Well, he didn't pay attention until he was a goat. It happened so suddenly that he didn't really know what was going on. What alerted him to his quick change was the fact that Kirchoff had suddenly started breaking up into hysterical, inconsolable laughter. Ulrik looked down at himself, realizing that he had stubby legs and long, silky black hair. Then, he looked back over his shoulder. He had no tail. Just a little stumpy thing. What the fuck was this? Kirchoff was rolling on the ground in hysterics, literally howling. "YOU LOOK LIKE SUCH AN IDIOT...." he cried, dragging himself across the ground. "AAAHH FINALLY YOUR APPEARANCE MATCHES YOUR STUPID P-PERSON-ALITY..." Ulrik glowered at him and shook his head, snorting and letting out a bleat of anger - which sounded less than irritated and caused Kirchoff to break out into more hysterical laughter. With a grumble, he realized that the race had started, and Ulrik took off for the mountain after the white goat, jumping up the first few rocks and toward the first ring. He would wait to use his machine magic, because he seemed to be fairing well so far. lulzrik |
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