Alice Attacks!

Before Alice can answer, Fred comes in through the door. "Where are you, weasel?" he says, sniffing "I know you're in here, I can smell you!"

"Smell my feet!" cries Alice as she jumps on top of the wolf, pinning him under her huge feet. She then shifts a foot onto his muzzle to shut him up. Fred starts reeling from the smell.

"Now, where were we before we were so rudely interruped?" says Alice, turning her attention back to you, tucked snugly in her pouch. "Oh yes, our transformations. Do you have any idea what caused us to change?"

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