Blossomforth is enjoying a peaceful sunset in the wilderness, gathering flowers and using her alien body. Living in a pony body most of the time to fit in is so stiff and confined compared to the freedom she experiences alone out in the wilderness as an alien shapeshifter. Here she can let it all out without fear of her strangeness being discovered. She experiences much more strength, flexibility, and adaptability than she would otherwise. In her relaxed state, the tentacles that previously behaved like spider legs (
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