Snippet #1809090

Cheshire ran past a group of three people, a girl in a red cloak, a wretched smelling man who bore the scent of death and… He actually had to turn his head, “Hatter?” he thought to himself before he continued on into an abandoned alleyway, “was that really Hatter?” he thought to himself before he shook his head. “possibly but uncertain…in Wonderland it’d be easy to tell, if he said yes he wouldn’t be the Hatter.” he thought to himself as he stretched out. His body began to elongate slowly with cracking noises as his form shifted. He kept in a hiss off pain as he started to stand up, his body now changing into a humans’. His cat ears shrunk and moved until they were regular human ears, if a bit pointed near the end. His tail completely vanished as he took a few steps wobbly to get used to not using his tail as a balance.

He rolled his shoulders to get the kinks out as he took a tattered jacket someone had thrown away and put it on covering his markings and the fact that his clothes were stitched onto him. He walked to the end of the alleyway and jumped on top of the wall looking around to see if anyone was there. Seeing nobody he leapt down and walked around acting like he just entered the town from the side entrance. He walked around giving a wide berth to the girl with the mastiff, he wasn’t really that afraid of dogs… but it was an instinct thing. He heard a mew of another cat and walked over to see a normal sight, well in Wonderland it would be, a pink cat and a blue cat, they reminded him of himself a long time ago… well if they were one striped cat. He saw the girl who saved him sleeping on the grass and blinked, “Well she most certainly is carefree…” he muttered to himself with his eyes half closed.