(I have returned!)<br/><br/>Cyrus was slightly irratated standing there for such a long period of time, and every Doyle time he tried to ask a question, Kothar quickly silenced him with his snaps. He was starting to get concerned once he started hearing the dragon doing a ritual, speaking a language he has never heard of. Once he was done, his body felt much different, and he wasn't to sure that he liked it. He tried to take off his bandana but it was much harder, he usually could just easily remove it with his hands. He finally managed to pull it off, onl to gasp in shock as he saw his paws, muzzle, and how much shorter he was now. "What did you do Kothar!" He exclaimed, sounding very unhappy. He scooted back a bit to get away from the collar that Kothar was holding in his hand. "Keep that thing away from me, as I said, I am no pet." He excalims.<br/>(Sorry for the short reply but I'm doing something at the moment)