Timestamp: Day 13, Summer 504 AV
It was a rainy day in Falyndar and the breeze from the world outside easily blew into the cave openings all over Zinarh. It was a pleasant feeling and one that Mamuro wanted to enjoy from the outside. Armed with his trusty Naginata and a few cloths, the young dhani slithered his way out of the cave and into the world beyond. It was bright out, even with the tall trees covered in leaves, Syna's light still poured through where it could and touched the ground below. Mamuro looked around as he slipped out of the cave tunnel making sure that he didn't sense any Myrian humans or tigers near him.
"Lookss like the perfect day for fun.."
The dhani took in the scene around him and got a fix on his location just in case he needed to remember which tunnel he came out of. With all this a side, he moved about the area while slowly rotating his Naginata back and forward with his arm stretched out. Mamuro was in a mischeveous mood and was curious to see what would happen, or what he could get into while walking the surface. He wasn't afraid of Myrians, he dared them to attack him. Even though their strength out matched his, he was smart and was coming into his magic more and more as the days passed.
He wanted to try an experiment to see just how far he had come and what he could do with it. Learning to morph certain parts of himself was one thing, and even to fully morph himself to look like another person was something else, but..to morph himself into a different gender was new all together. Mamuro found himself a place where he was pretty much hidden from sight and then he sat down and started to meditate. The young dhani cleared his mind and allowed the jungle around him to take him in.
All else faded away except the jungle floor and he himself became a part of it. The dhani let himself go and his mind to clear before he started to focus and recall his sister's image. She would be his model for the task. He had seen her in human form times before and if his memory served him well, he would be able to pull this off. Mamuro stood up and started to first morph himself into human form. It took him thirty seconds to do so, thirty seconds of bone popping, muscles ripping and reforming, legs appearing and stretching out from what was once a solid thick tail. In human form, Mamuro stood tall and popped his neck and walked around a bit to work out the reformed muscles in his legs.
Glancing around him again, Mamuro was sure to check if anyone had appeared, or any animals had heard him and come to investigate. Once he was sure that he was still alone, he put his mind to the task, and his djed opened up. He brought to mind the gentle features of his sister's face, the color of her eyes while in human form, and everything down to her lips and the curve of her jaw. He morphed his face, tried to capture his sister's features as best as he could. But something didn't feel right to him. He released the form and returned to his normal shape. He refocused his thoughts, his djed and tried it again, this time it felt better, or natural and he continued to work his way down and to fill out the rest of his body to mimic that of his sister's.
It was a rainy day in Falyndar and the breeze from the world outside easily blew into the cave openings all over Zinarh. It was a pleasant feeling and one that Mamuro wanted to enjoy from the outside. Armed with his trusty Naginata and a few cloths, the young dhani slithered his way out of the cave and into the world beyond. It was bright out, even with the tall trees covered in leaves, Syna's light still poured through where it could and touched the ground below. Mamuro looked around as he slipped out of the cave tunnel making sure that he didn't sense any Myrian humans or tigers near him.
"Lookss like the perfect day for fun.."
The dhani took in the scene around him and got a fix on his location just in case he needed to remember which tunnel he came out of. With all this a side, he moved about the area while slowly rotating his Naginata back and forward with his arm stretched out. Mamuro was in a mischeveous mood and was curious to see what would happen, or what he could get into while walking the surface. He wasn't afraid of Myrians, he dared them to attack him. Even though their strength out matched his, he was smart and was coming into his magic more and more as the days passed.
He wanted to try an experiment to see just how far he had come and what he could do with it. Learning to morph certain parts of himself was one thing, and even to fully morph himself to look like another person was something else, but..to morph himself into a different gender was new all together. Mamuro found himself a place where he was pretty much hidden from sight and then he sat down and started to meditate. The young dhani cleared his mind and allowed the jungle around him to take him in.
All else faded away except the jungle floor and he himself became a part of it. The dhani let himself go and his mind to clear before he started to focus and recall his sister's image. She would be his model for the task. He had seen her in human form times before and if his memory served him well, he would be able to pull this off. Mamuro stood up and started to first morph himself into human form. It took him thirty seconds to do so, thirty seconds of bone popping, muscles ripping and reforming, legs appearing and stretching out from what was once a solid thick tail. In human form, Mamuro stood tall and popped his neck and walked around a bit to work out the reformed muscles in his legs.
Glancing around him again, Mamuro was sure to check if anyone had appeared, or any animals had heard him and come to investigate. Once he was sure that he was still alone, he put his mind to the task, and his djed opened up. He brought to mind the gentle features of his sister's face, the color of her eyes while in human form, and everything down to her lips and the curve of her jaw. He morphed his face, tried to capture his sister's features as best as he could. But something didn't feel right to him. He released the form and returned to his normal shape. He refocused his thoughts, his djed and tried it again, this time it felt better, or natural and he continued to work his way down and to fill out the rest of his body to mimic that of his sister's.