[As soon as Reinhardt clears Dylas' line of sight, his form starts to shrink suddenly and drastically. The blanket that was draped over him now feels more massive and heavy as he shrinks, hands and feet replacing hooves, skin replacing fur. He only has enough time to give Grani the most alpha male horse look he can give before he starts the process, hoping that'll be enough to keep the horse quiet long enough for him to make his escape.
Because he can't do it. He can't eat oats. Carrots and fruit? Sure. That's a normal thing. But there's no going back if he has to eat out of a trough. Or a feed bag! Or if he has to poop. Gods, there's just no good outcome if he stays in this form.
If Grani tries to keep him in the trailer, he'l probably succeed. He's the big stallion now, and Dylas is only 6'5" of human who can't lightning magic or kick Reinhardt's horse. But if he doesn't, Dylas is going to wrap that heavy blanket around him and try to make it out into the rain before Reinhardt gets back...
Either way, he won't be successful, because what fun would that be.]
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Because he can't do it. He can't eat oats. Carrots and fruit? Sure. That's a normal thing. But there's no going back if he has to eat out of a trough. Or a feed bag! Or if he has to poop. Gods, there's just no good outcome if he stays in this form.
If Grani tries to keep him in the trailer, he'l probably succeed. He's the big stallion now, and Dylas is only 6'5" of human who can't lightning magic or kick Reinhardt's horse. But if he doesn't, Dylas is going to wrap that heavy blanket around him and try to make it out into the rain before Reinhardt gets back...
Either way, he won't be successful, because what fun would that be.]