deal with it

oh well you say. at lest im not just a bunny you say to the withc. well then if thats how you feel..... says the witch. she thinks and waves her hand. you feel itchy all over. your jawline extends into a muzzle with your nose wet and black. your ears are on the top of your head. you try and scream but all that comes out is a bark. you bark at the witch. i decided that you have grown on me so you will be my pet dog forever.

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