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Things were going very well for Golden Cheese Cookie. She even got to hang out with White Lily Cookie for a while! However, that ends tonight. How? PTSD had other plans. On that fateful night, the mere memory of THAT event (iykyk) was creeping closer and closer. She swore she conquered that. How is it still there? She can’t help but wonder as she curled up on her bed, her transformation had also been triggered. Her hands become bird-like and tipped with sharp talons. Her legs shifted into a more lion shape along with a tail. Coated with yellow feathers of different shades, ears were developed followed by a razor sharp beak.
It took her to realize she was in her WereGriffin from. She still had to focus on this episode. But then she felt a hand on a cheek. White Lily Cookie? Why was she here? Before she could question why she was here, her wife gently wiped the tears.
“Breathe, my love. It’s okay.” White Lily Cookie whispered with a tone only Golden Cheese Cookie would hear if she were in this state. With her breathing back to normal, she forced her head onto her lover’s chest. The Hero of Freedom responded with a tender kiss on her forehead along with rubbing the back of her neck.