Kid woke up to the soft grass below his hands. Only they weren't his hands. What is this? Kid thought. Kid looked down to see where his hands were supposed to be, there were… paws. WHAT. Luckily, a small puddle of water was located near him, so Kid thought it was best to peer into it and see his appearance before jumping to conclusions.
But when Kid stood, a sharp pain in his back leg caused him to tumble back down, setting off a long solemn howl. Kid bit his lip and lay back down. There was DEFINENTLY something wrong with him. He turned his head to look at his leg and saw it lay there with scars and blood trickling out of the wounds. Nothing too serious, he could just fix it with his powers. Kid tried his best to call upon his powers, but nothing worked.
Oh great, first I get zapped by a witch and end up here, and now my powers won't work?
Kid dragged himself over to the puddle, desperate to see his appearance. ''This is pathetic…'' He muttered to himself. ''When a grim reaper has to drag himself, a perfect circle gets destroyed.''
When Kid finally got over to the gleaming puddle, he peered inside and gasped. Looking straight at him was a wolf with Black fur and a white chest and tail-tip. This wolf also had a flurry of black fur with three white stripes slashed across it.
Great. Even this world is mocking me.
Kid looked around him, entranced by the beauty of the forest beside him. He was next to a tall tree, surrounded by other trees and bushes and the sound of life in the air. ''What do you think we'll find on the border today?'' A voice asked. Kid tensed, he couldn't fight in this condition!
''I wouldn't be surprised if we saw a wolf, it would be the least weirdest thing we saw here.'' Another voice replied. Now there are two of them. This is tuning out to be the worst day ever. Kid thought, Almost worse then the time when I learned that no snowflake was the same.
The bushes in front of him rustled and shook, and then two cats stepped out and gasped.