On Mon, 19 Aug 1996 21:31:01 -0500 Mihoshi said:
: Wai! Mihoshi is going to post another fic now... a silly little thing,
: really, just a light-hearted filler episode you might have seen animated if
: the series had kept going(one can dream, ne?). ^^; Hope the format works,
: RPM posted my last fic, so I'm unsure how this will work. Ah well. Here
: goes. ^_^ Feel free to send opinions, compliments, criticisms, flames,
: whatever to Mihoshi@ptw.com
Ah, another fic from Mihoshi! Very good - and I mean *both* the fic
and the fact that you posted it.
: Quickly, he rubbed his face with a sleeve, then splayed his hands to stare
: at them. Fur. They were covered in a soft, white fur but for his palms
: which were now black. Nails were replaced with fine, sharp claws which
: seemed to retract slightly when he flexed his hands. Gosunkugi stared in
: wide-eyed terror. He slowly reached for his face and felt the outline of
: his cheeks, fur. More fur. He tugged at something wirey on the lip of his
: now muzzled face. Wincing, Gosunkugi came to the realization that these
: were whiskers.
:
: Gos: I'm... I'm... iie, this can't have happened....
:
: He felt himself beginning to cry again, this time not over the failure of a
: spell. Something suddenly hit him across the back of the legs. Startled,
: he scrambled recklessly away, sending trash flying in his wake. He hit a
: wall rather hard and flipped around so he could see the whole area. No
: one.
:
: Gos: ...
:
: He clutched his now pounding heart and scanned carefully. His back was to
: a wall and he could see everything. Something hit him again, this time
: across the side of his leg. Gosunkugi moved his gaze downward very slowly,
: and promptly fainted. It had been a tail. A long, white, fur-covered
: tail. And it had been his.
Jeez, he acts as if something *bad* happened to him. Do you think
he'd sell me the recipe for that spell?
All in all, very nice set-up. I'll eagerly await the
continuation.
Sebastian