Chapter 13

He looked into the mirror on the closet door and saw himself as he had never seen before. Although he wanted to speak, the sounds of words would not come out. He whined and yowled and screeched. He dashed to the mirror and swiped a paw against the glass. The reflected creature did not back off, just raised a parallel paw to meet his. He whined, frustrated, frightened and yet also exhilarated, admiring the gorgeous creature that incredibly was also him. Human thoughts sat awkwardly in the now cat-brain, until a gradual telepathic exchange began to smooth them. He shook his head, blinking.

Zyl laughed, a soft purring chuckle. “He’s beautiful, isn’t he? It’s okay; you’re okay. Take a few minutes, walk around the room, just stay here, close to me. We’ll bring you back in a short while, just as soon as you can wear this body like a suit that belongs to you.”