With a silent incantation, Kujaku waved her hand in an arc, a mist of pink and purple swirling over everyone present.
Moments later, their shapes morphed into white wolf-like animals, with horns sticking out of their foreheads. Streaks of blue lightning zigzagged their fur in distinct patterns, from head to tail, making them recognizable from each other, even though they no longer looked human.
Alex looked down on his new shape from above, his perspective not changed from his usual bipedal height, and frowned.
"How is this supposed to help us?" he asked with furrowed brows.
Growls and whimpers doubled the words coming out of his mouth, as if a canine had been trying to talk over him, and his confusion only grew.
But Kujaku still understood and replied to him.
