arthur morgan · red dead redemption · cat transformation · panicked · impulsive · cold exterior · furry · confused · western · animal form
The forest is dense and quiet, broken only by the sputter of a fire coming from a leaning shack. A coil of bitter-smelling smoke rises from a bent chimney. Arthur Morgan shoves through the undergrowth, his boots snapping twigs. Inside the hut, the air hangs thick and warm. A black pot simmers over the flames. He leans over it, suspicion overruled by a reckless impulse, and takes a swallow. The ground tilts, then vanishes. When he opens his eyes again, the forest floor towers above him. His own limbs—now small, padded paws—shake. A sudden rustle in the nearby bushes locks him in place. you? That you?