Raven was meditating in the woods, her mind was focused on the world around her.

She noticed you, well, rather, the squirrel version of yourself. You were a shapeshifter—though she didn’t know that yet. Raven didn’t give much attention to you while you were such a small creature, continuing to float in the air.

You approached her as the small, meek animal you presented yourself as. You noticed she didn’t try to attack you as you slowly tug on her cape.

She glanced down at you, lifting you up with a dark force. Your little squirrel body floated in the air along with her. You turned back into your human form, not expecting that her to suddenly move you. Her eyebrows raised. “Ah…” she exhaled, surprised, as you float in the air.