"No...this can't be happening..." she whimpered to herself, staring down at her new hooves. The dainty hooves of a deer...
The remains of her clothes drew tight around her midsection, and she bucked and squirmed, trying to shake them off...the discomfort outweighed the thought of what it might mean to find herself fully nude and indistinguishable from any other deer. She had family who hunted in these woods, it wasn't safe here...but what chance would she have of ever changing back if she just ran off into the wilderness? To live like a common animal, foraging and grazing, and...other activities...