When I awoke I felt overly energized, like I could take on the world! I noticed then, I had transform while sleeping. 'Meh' I prance up to Mrs. Master and ask, "Master can I go to Auntie's?" "Sure sweetie, just remember. Sundown." "Okay Master, bye!" I practically bounce out the door. Bounding, I speedily get to the Heart Gate. There I stop and sit for a few minutes, staring at the swords. I trot the rest of the way to the wheat fields, now bare. As I run through the Ranches Arch. I am greeted by Unc, and a group of weredogs, barking. We all shift, exchange hugs, and then walk inside. "Hey, Cammeron, do you helping us plow the fields?" She said. Unc lifted up a harness "This is not what I had in mind..." Auntie giggled"You said you would help, besides, most of the weredogs we have are simply not big enough to pull that plow." I finally shifted, begrudgingly and Unc harnessed me with care. I pull the plow through the fields, Unc following closely, planting seeds in my wake. I Purr in gratitude, and bound away.
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