Deciding to show gratitude to @Teaselbone for all the art he's done for me, I take him on a ride in a private jet. Unfortunately, the engines fail and we start falling towards the ground. Teasel checks for our parachutes, finding nothing, but I have something else in mind, as claws begin to grow from my hands and my body starts to bulk up, straining my clothing.
As the plane continues falling, I find myself transforming into a large hippogriff, destroying my outfit completely. At this point, Teaselbone has stopped looking for the parachutes and stares at me, shocked, to which I look back at him, blushing embarrassingly.
Everything turns out for the best though, because as soon as my transformation completes, I fly out of the plane with Teasel on my back, soaring gracefully as our doomed plane continues its fall in the background.
Teaselbone
