Two of her teeth weren't considered normal anymore, or at least they didn't appear to be like that. For they had become razor sharp fangs that were capable of tearing flesh right off of the bone. Just below her chin there was something red that could be easily seen against her ivory white coat. It was something that had come after she had emptied her entire stomach in the toilet. "What in..?" she spoke while she wiped away the red with a hoof. The hoof was brought up to her face and she gave it a good look. The mare then sniffed it a couple times in the hope to recognize the scent. "B-B-Blood!?" Her pupils became as small as possible as she figured out just what the substance was.