Thanks to the mental connection the entire party was sharing, everyone was privy to the innermost thoughts of the party, weather they wanted to be, or not.
"I think that I'm a fucking cheetah!"
"Can I make a wish on your hands?"
"I'll make a wish for you! (oh good, middle fingers yay for opposable thumbs!)"
"Everyone shut up! We're all inside our animals"
"I'm a horse. (do doo do d-doo)"
"Was anyone awake when this happened?"
"I was. World got shimmery. Nobody around, nuthin'"
"Jewel-less! I feel so separated from my divinity!"
"I could totally smash that door! I'm freaking HUGE!"
"Hold the hell on!"
The Cheetah (Ash) opened the door. "Sheesh. You get trapped in an animal's body and you get all panicky."
Ash paused and looked at some of the smaller animals in the party. This Cheetah hadn't eaten in a while.
"We should get moving." he muttered, noting that the rest of the party was well aware of his hunger pangs, and hoped that they understood the severity of his request.
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