Lost, Little one?(open)

[Angel]

Angel had not expected this. Of all the things she'd expected, it had not been this. She stared at her fingers on her hands and her toes on her feet. But she'd been a dog just moments ago. Her toes wiggled into the dirt for a little bit before she slowly lay her fingers on her knees stroking down her bare thighs cause aparently she was not only a human being but she was a naked human being sitting in the back of an alley beside what she could only assume, was someone's house.

Her toes wiggled a bit more before her blue eyes caught the flash of blonde hair falling across her bare shoulder and just about touching a nipple. Her mouth fell open in surprise and she gasped in delight as she took a clump of hair in hand and stared at it.
"My hair. Had I been able to do this before? I think not!"
Angel let out a little laugh and jumped to her feet then just as quickly wobbled, flailed and fell straight down to the ground once more with a loud 'Omph!'.

The girl huffed out and slowly sat up brushing off dirt from her tender pure white skin before she made to crawl to a wall in an attempt to try again. She had legs, damn it. She had to be able to strand with them. Slowly she scratched at the walls in order to get to her feet and when she did, they were shaking violently underneath her.
"Hey, Legs. Stop being prats and start working for me."
The girl pouted down at her legs clinging to the wall she was leaning against untill her legs finally found the strength they needed.

[Princess Jasmine]

Jasmine was one the move again. She had to get out of this town, fearing that somebody would be looking for her. Especially with the haul she’d made off with over her shoulder right now. Clothes, gold, and jewels, oh my! That’s why she’d given a woman a piece of gold for her drab clothes. The silks and beautiful colors screamed ‘Look at me!’ And that was the last thing a person wanted when trying to disappear.

She was skulking around the backs of businesses when she passed an alley. Quickly, she scurried back behind a wall and peeked around it to watch intently as the nude girl spoke to herself. Commanding her legs to work? That was peculiar. She was dressed in drabs anyway… Maybe if she covered her face…

The princess arranged her head wrapping so that it draped over her face. But she had to stash her treasures. She’d be furious if she had to share them with this girl. Or anybody really. Jasmine extracted a dress and a tiara from the pillowcases, then lifted the lid to a dumpster, places the pillowcases inside, and very quietly shut it.

Only then did she step out and reveal herself. [green]“Excuse me, miss? Are you ok?”[/green] She couldn’t see the girl’s face, but it wasn’t important that she see what she looked like. The woman that she traded gold for her rags didn’t have her memory. And it seemed peculiar that the first person Jasmine would run into also didn’t have her memory. It was because of this that she hoped her plan would work.

If there were some who did have their memory, then this would certainly distract them from Jasmine’s disappearance.

[Angel]

Angel shot her head to the dark haired woman and pulled herself upright a look filled with pride on her face.
"I'm fine. Absolutely perfectly fi-ah!"
Angel flailed, her human legs having grown unsteady once more. She hit the ground hard and groaned softly. No she wasn't fine. This being human thing was difficult. She suddenly wanted to be a dog again.

And then the thought struck her! What if this was her owner! Her owner! Angel's blue eyes widened at the woman and fur started sprouting across her arms as she became a dog again, curly tail wagging furiously as she rushed to the side of the person she thought to be her owner. Angel bounced around Jasmine's legs like the young dog that she was, eager to be petted and picked up and cuddled. This had to be her owner. She was pretty and vibrant and she seemed intelligent.

The collar around her neck was still hanging in place. Maybe her mistress would need a reminded that she was Angel's person.

[Princess Jasmine]

Jasmine watched as the girl struggled. But instead of being concerned, she forced her features to look as if she recognition. Jasmine really truly hoped that this girl hadn’t somehow discovered her real name. Because if she had, Jasmine was screwed. Metaphorically, of course.

Her eyes grew wide as she began growing hair and was suddenly a dog. Quietly she mumbled, [green]“what the hell have I gotten myself into?”[/green] But no. If this was going to work, she had to act normal! And she had to think on her feet. And act as if it was completely natural for a human to turn into a dog.

BINGO! That was she saw the collar! Jasmine bent down and scooped the girl into her arms. “Oh thank goodness I’ve found you!” She said, her voice thick with appreciation. “We’ve all been so worried about you!” As she held her, she turned the collar around until the tag was in view. Angel! “Princess Angel, I had no idea you do this though. Nobody does.”

She placed the dog back onto the ground and bent down to her knees, bowing in front of the dog. It was ridiculous for her to be bowing before a dog, but it was mostly for effect. [green]“But the king has been so worried about you. You must return to the castle. Quickly.”[/green]

Slowly, she lifted her head to look up at Angel. If she had any hope of getting out of here without being detected, throwing Angel into the fire would be her best bet.

[Angel]

Angel had no idea what was going on. She was scooped into the arms of the woman and her wagging tail froze in mid wag when she was told that she was so happy they had found her. That the king was really worried. That she was a princess. A princess?! And no one knew she could become a dog? Oh God. Maybe it was a secret she was supposed to keep! Oops.... The moment she was back on the ground she lifted a paw in surprise watching the woman bow to her. She really was a princess then.

Angel frowned, shifting awkwardly as she blew her mess of blonde hair from her big blue eyes and then she began the shifting process again sitting in her human form on the ground before the bowed woman.
"Um... where is the castle? Where is the ki- uh... my father?"
Angel questioned the woman uncertainly before lifting her hand to the collar around her neck slowly the little seed of doubt grew in her mind.

Angel was by far not stupid. She was smart for a little mutt her size. If she had a collar like a real dog. If she had woken up on the floor after falling off a couch. If she had run from a home that had to belong to a real dog... then... she was a dog... not... a princess. But hey, every girl wanted to live the dream. If this .... black haired girl was mistaking her for a princess then HELL she was going to take what ever luck the world was gonna offer her. A determined frown crossed her features.

"Take me to my castle right away... slave girl person human....."
Yeah, the last part was a bit too much but learning took time. Angel held out her hands to the dark haired woman hoping she'd help her to her feet.