Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17481441-20161210221654/@comment-24652012-20170311165007

Quirkyadventures wrote: Lord of the STARS wrote: As time passes as we wait for some one to post on this god forsaken RP the sun begins to set. In the camp of the Kazmazillah the multitude begins to howl as their are 7 seconds of sunlight remaining.

Kazmazillah with one voice: "**Howlllllllll!**" "Gooodnight suuun, bright star of the daaay! May you rest well, God who protects our people during the time that is bright! You did well, we praise you that we did not have to fight!"

The moon then begins to rise.

Kazmazillah in one voice: "**Howlllllllll!**" "Good to see you rising moon, blessed wife of the suuuun! We blend our voice to you, beautiful goddess of the evening! Protect our people, with your holly light! We praise you, that we see even better in the night! Just the right tone just the right color not to much not to few! Our shaaamaaan, has a prayer to say to you!"

A female Kazmazillah steps forth into the direct about to of the beams of the moon light. She bows humbly before the moon.

"Goddess of the evening, it is the will of the tribe that you grant me a wish, that I may aid in defending our nation during this great time of crises. I, Sot-*CLICK*'Sevii! Shaman of the Kazmazillah, will put my life on the line that I may spy on the enemy, right from under their noise. Please, I beseat you, if you deem me worthy, at the pleading howl turn me into a form at which they will not recognize me as what I truly am, and think me to be their own! Turn me, into one of the alien invaders form!"

The Shaman stares deeply into the moon as the tribe howls

The Shaman's eyes begin to glow brightly with the light of the moon.

Again the tribe howls, a beam of light from the moon causes her to levitate.

Again they howl as light swirls and she cries out in a great pain as her bones bend, her fur burns, her skin softens, her hind legs begin to extend, her snout and pointed ears begin to shrink, her eyes become more ugly.

Again the tribe howls, she is lowered to the ground, in human form. She begins to head tword the camp of the aliens, and the tribe depart into the forest living her alone. She is of corse naked, but completely unaware of the concept. The scene fades as she walks boldly, and reopens at the camp, where Nakat is at her bed. (Wait these guys have the ability to shape shift?) (The large amount of passion among their people has summoned force magic.)