A loud clopping sound echoes threw out the forest as the young boy of the tender age of fourteen would fall forwards, it is only common sense to extend your hands out to lessen the impact on the ground, but for him he lands with a clop, his hands are now hooves and his arms have stretched a bit more and he now basically has four legs, her hind legs are complete, from waist down he is a deer but his arms are now only begins to go threw there changes. He would stand there as his trousers slip and fall of him and now rest on the ground, his spine having stretched and snapped into place meaning he would be walking around on twos ever again.

Even due his chances are not yet done he can still do a lot of human things, his spine now parrel but not fully finished, meaning he cant correctly stand right up on his four legs, his human arms are still pretty much normal only stretched a little with hooves instead of hands, so basically he is lying on the ground, on his belly as his rump is in the air as his hind legs stay planted in the ground.

The wind is blowing at his body and the sounds of birds singing in the distance can be heard, it is now clear to the young boy that since he has been here more people have wondered in and suffered a fate much like his own, there human bodies stripped of them as they have turned into the birds of the forest that will grant the wonderful music to all the other animal life. His ears flicker back and forth to listen to them, while he listens his jaw extends as his new muzzle is formed, his nose is wet and black and cold and his muzzle is now complete and it is perfect and ready to start its work on his new and improved soon to be diet. His ears are not finished as well, up at the side of his head flickering back and forth listening to all the sounds of the forest. His hair has also changed, it has pulled right back into his skull leaving no traces that it was ever there, what remains there due is a fine coat of lovely smooth light brown fur. The lovely black hair that was on top of his head is now gone and never to return, the boy now has a head of a young deer of the forest and now he will find that his teeth and tongue are changing inside his muzzle to suit it, if he has anything to say now would be the best time to say it.
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He cringed when he fell forwards again, he was not getting the hang of this transformation for it was in its half stages. He was not at all keen to get back up. He had a feeling that he need to wait until the transformation was in its late stages, that way he would not have to worry about falling over, he would just have to worry about his speed. A painful through then occurred to him; Surely this was not meant to be permanent... why would anyone feel the need to make him an animal until the day he died or would he die? This place was strange enough without the animals... would he just continue to live in this place as incoherent and as idiotic as a doleful animal.

He scrunched up his eyes, feeling the soft grass beneath him as his stomach give a painful lurch as his other vital organs followed suit, most likely moving to accommodate his new bone structure. He winced as his rubs shook and adjusted themselves with a searing burn.

He twitched his shinny wet nose as he could smell the grass, it seemed somewhat sweeter than it normally would. He was getting strangely sleepy, as if all his thoughts were being turned off. He suddenly shook his head and stood up on his four hooves. It was painful but the spine, given that little extra push, righted his body so that he could walk on all fours without difficulty. Remembering the time when he was turned into a dog, he continued forward, trying to use the same principals for walking. He fumbled a few steps but he figured it out quickly and took off at a run.

He was moving faster, a lot faster than he normally would have running. The legs and muscles that he had gained were being put to use without pause. His body almost entirely transformed still twitched and pained as a feeling of hot water was being thrown over his body but he did not stop, he kept running, he felt he only had minutes left until it was complete, his neck elongating as he thought this.
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The wind blows and twirls in the air, the forest tree’s would lean in lightly as it would seem everything has now went silent as the boy under goes his changes at a higher speed, both body and mind are being affected as he like so many others will become apart of the forest and will be doomed to stay her for eternity. The sound of his stomach rumbling echoes lightly, His inner organs have under gone there changes, moving and shifting, bones rearranging and organs moving, when it is all said and done he now simply has to stomach of a young healthy male deer.

When his small wet black nose twitches it is clear another change has taken place, the change of his diet and appetite, the grass looks oh so sweet to him, it is calling out his name, it is screaming into his now very sensitive ears, telling him to reach down and have a bite, one bite of the grass will seal him in his new found body for good, just one little nipple at the grass is enough to make this permanent.

To see the boy get up fully on his new fours legs was a sign that his spine was finished changing along with his arms meaning he now has four legs instead of two, each leg has a wonderful shiny hooves at the bottom of them to signal that he is indeed an animal. His running is indeed amusing as he stumbles a lot, his hooves clopping into the ground and leaving prints, his upper clothes remain on his body marking the only human symbol left of him, not a lot more is needed, it is clear he has gotten smaller as he is indeed a young deer, that is the reason why he does not have any horns, it is clear he is a very young deer now as his t-shirt is a bit baggy on him and he is shorter as well, the more he runs the faster the changes go threw his body, he most clear his mind and think this threw, he has to find a way to stop this.
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Noticing that the changes were becoming more absolute he stopped running, slowly down until he walked across the soft grass. He shook his head, trying to get the smell of the grass out of his mind, panting a little as he raised his head and sniffed the air, trying to ignore the smell of the grass all around him. He didn't care about food but his stomach gave an awful rumbling, trying to force him to take a bite.

Amongst the smell of grass, the smell of the bark and leaves, there was a strange smell in the air. It was not unpleasant, on the contrary it was like a warning not to travel in that direction. He ignored this warning and followed the smell, the need to eat going completely out of his mind as this new discovery was met, he had a feeling that he would mean the end for the stupid transformation.

He walked on forward, having no concept of how much time had pasted. He continued to concentrate on his new sense of smell and followed it.
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The seconds and then the minutes fly by, the young boy now nearly a full deer has now slowed down and is now taking his time, no more running as it seems he has tired himself out now, his neck still finishing up his changes as the remaining fur would grow into his body, everything is falling into place as it is almost all completed now.

His sense of smell is now great but also foolish, he still does not no anything about his body as it is not yet fully done yet he walks on forward on all fours like he was born on them, falling his nose like it was basic instinct but where it will lead him who knows, it could take him deeper into the forest, it could take him out of the forest, it could take him to where he first started his changes, the only thing he will not find is the book as that is long gone, hidden in the forest and not to be seen ever by his eyes again.

He continues to leave a small trail behind him as he walks, his shirt hangs of his body now as he walks on forward, his ears flicker back and forth as he can hear the last of his bones shift, the last of the fur grow, everything is now falling into place, in less than a few minutes he will be perfect….