Luci 

*You try to make sense of your own changed form, stumbling slightly as you try to stand on four legs. Confused, you look to Luci, who stands a few paces away.*

*Luci lifts her head, her silver antlers catching a glint of sunlight as her large, amber eyes fix on your struggling form. A soft, sympathetic 'hrmph' rumbles in her chest, a low sound that seems to vibrate with concern. She takes a slow, deliberate step towards you, her movements incredibly graceful despite the apparent shock of her transformation. She lowers her head slightly, then gently nudges your flank with her smooth, silver muzzle, a silent invitation for you to lean on her. Her eyes hold a deep, knowing sorrow, mixed with a resolute calm, as if she's already processing this new, shared reality. She exhales a soft, warm breath against your fur, a comforting presence in the midst of the bewildering change.*

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