As Corey fell from the sky, he asked aloud, "How did I get to this point?"
However, he soon noticed that he was falling into what seemed to be a jungle of some sort. As soon has he wished to make it to ground safely, he felt his breath flee from his lungs. He began gasping for air, when he realized he couldn't feel his arms anymore. Well, he could, but it didn't feel right. He suddenly realized every part of him didn't feel right.
He glanced down at his arm and saw the foreleg of a horse. He gasped aloud and said, "If I didn't have weirder things happen to me already, I probably would be screaming my head off right now."
Corey began to look his new form over, however, due to the lack of a mirror, he planned to seek out a water source of some kind to use instead. As he walked through the jungle, he talked to someone that nobody else could see. But behind him, deep in the trees, there was something rustling. Corey stopped. He felt as if he was being watched.
He figured it could probably be animals, then facepalmed (facehoofed?) because he seemed to be an animal at this very moment as well. If it was animals, then they practically be people. Right?
"Be. QUIET!" he yelled in frustration. "I need a moment to THINK!"
Then, the howling began.
"Great," he thought sarcastically, "Now I'm dog food."
However, his sarcasm was short lived due to what popped out of the tree line. Big wolves made of wood.
"Wolf Treants?" he said in disbelief. He shook his head and began to run away.
As he began to run, the wolf treants, as Corey called them, began to chase him.
Amidst the chase, Corey yelled "I know! And no, I don't intend on listening to you! I got it! I'll jump in the middle of a body of water! And once I'm done, I'll move on from there!"
Luckily, as fate would have it, there was a fallen tree next to the river that Corey found himself running towards, hoping to lose the wolf treants. He managed to push the tree into the water and jump on, right as his pursuers made it to the spot he was standing moments before. The river wasn't flowing very fast though, it was just calm enough to see his reflection.
He was a horse alright. Had the hooves and the mane to prove it. However, there was some odd features that made him second guess himself. Such as the horn on his head and the bird wings on his back.
"That looks ridiculous!" he said aloud. Suddenly, a maroon fire enveloped his horn and wings. And as soon as it appeared, it vanished taking the horn and wings with it.
Corey looked at his reflection tired and annoyed. "I'm not it the mood for this." Then, he spotted a problem, he was to short to be a horse, but looked like one So, what was he...?
Suddenly, A large shadow loomed over him, blocking out the sun. He felt the dread drop to his stomach. "So that's why the wolf treants didn't jump in after me….."