Okay! Raven wins! Ill be a Raven. And a Jackle is a dog type of animals that lives in the desert.

TOP!

Can we start? 

Yay! 

~Forbidden

Wings. As black as night. Feathers instead of skin. What was she? A bird? 

A Raven. A symbol of evil. Of death. Of a theift.

All for stealing a life of bread! Which, shall I remind you, she was carrying in her talons still.

Her brother was starving. It didn't matter that she was a different creature. She wasstill his sister, and she still had to provide for him.

She dropped the loft into his lap and landed on the ground nearby. He surprisingly looked at it and then looked up. After a fee seconds he noticed me. "Shoo!" He said. "Shoo filthy bird this mine!"

Sadly Forbidden flew away from him and back into the sky. It was easyer to steal now, yes, but now her brother hates her. What could she possibly do to change it?

Kelly-

I stalked through the forest, sniffing out prey with my new form's nose. I had to eat someday.

Abruptly I smelled something else: wolf.

I whirled, snarling, to see a grey wolf behind me.

To my surprise, he said... 

Rajvi~

I'm not in my native land, and neither is my new form. I feel confused. I have no animals to run away from. I see others, roaming through this land. Should I befriend them? I do not know. I am starving, so I am forced to eat the American grass. Bleh. I continue to meander. I am lost in this country. 

Lucas

~~

Images swam in and out of his eyesight, blurring into a haze. Groggily, Luas opened his eyes and tried to focus on what was above him. His temple was pounding like a hollow drum, and it took some effort before he could open them fully and look up. He tried to stand, but his body felt awkward and stumbling. He reached out with one of his hands to steady himself and found it painful and... more bendy than usual. He lifted his hand to look at it and was hit with a bolt of shock as he saw it covered with feathers. He scrabbled to his feet and looked at one of them. A claw. 

It must have been that witch, he thought miserably. She changed me, changed me into a golden eagle. He spread his wings and beat them down hard, jerkily rising into the air. He found it wasn't hard, however, to fly. Maybe because he had been so large and powerful when he was human, but after a short period he was circling in the sky, scanning for anything familiar. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a powerful white shape sliding through the bracken, and a larger gray one following. He would have dismissed it, but he'd never heard of a... big white cat, he thought, coming into this part of town. Soaring down and landing in a tree, he cocked his head to peer out from between the leaves. He was shocked when the wolf didn't attack the white lynx-thing, and even more surprised when it began to speak.

Hey! I'm going to be gone for a week long vacation. I would like you to not do some plot twist of something while I'm gone.

Kelly~

"I think we should probably travel together," I concede to Charles. His odor is strange, like a pet's odor in reverse: his scent is wild with human beneath, where a pet's scent is human with wild beneath.

I smile as best I can. "Come on," I say, "we should try to find shelter."

Abruptly I scent another scent: wild with human beneath.

"Hello?" I call out. I hear a rushed flapping in the trees above me...