Even that quick sight was enough for your brain to jump to the conclusion that you are a cow, but one standing on two legs. Something at the back of your brain tickles and a word drifts up to the front: anthro. That sounds about right, you’re an anthro cow. A part of your brain screams that this isn’t right, something is wrong, but it’s a small part at best and you can’t figure out what is supposed to be right. Those memories remain beyond your grasp.
Blinking several times, you manage to start making out things through the light. The room you’re in looks to be a walk in closet, one as ornate and fancy as the bedroom behind you. This even extends to the clothing surrounding you. It almost made you afraid to move in fear of getting such fabulous fabrics dirty.
Then your wandering gaze settles on the mirror across from you, the one you spied yourself in during that quick flash. Your eyes wandered to and fro, this way and that, taking in your reflection.
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