Author speaking - One of the voices wanted a story to be around them.
Morris's pronouns: It/they/Zem
------------------------------------------------------------Morris walked through the forest, their two goat hooves patted the ground Softly.
It stopped to admire the scenery around zem. They saw a butterfly, it was green and red with white accents. Morris was mesmerised by the color and the beauty of the insect. Beginning to follow is around.
They followed the creature around for hours, watching it fly in different patterns, almost as if it was dancing.
Then there was a flash of orange and the butterfly was gone.
Zey looked for the source of the beautiful things disappearance. Finding a fox looking happy and smugly at Morris.
Morris's face Twisted into one of anger as their features changed. They're fur covered hands changed into leathery claws. Several pops and snapped where heard before the newly shifted Morris smiled, revealing now sharp teeth.
The fox quivered being Frozen in fear at the shapeshifter in front of them.
Morris picked up the fox by it's neck, digging their claws into its neck before biting into it's side.
He slowly ripped the chunk of flesh. The screaming of a fox making zem smile wider. Once it was no longer attached they spit it into the grass, a small pool of blood already beginning to form.
Morris used it's claws to pick the stomach out of the fox. They threw the dying fox aside, cutting the stomach open.
It's smile flattened at the unmoving insect.
"Come on pretty thing..move..."
At Morris's command the butterfly began to flap it's wings and fly away.
Morris smiled, shifting back to its preferred form. They waved goodbye to the insect.
It looked back at the the mutilated fox. Zey might as well have a snack while it can.
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