Jurassic Hijinks

The woman sighed.
"Come on, hand him over" She said "It's not like he's human anymore"

Carlos still held the the small cub in his hands, glaring at the three people who had entered the cage. He growled angrily.

After 5 minutes or so the lady and her two guards walked into the cage and looked at Carlos.

Sighing deeply, the dark haired male continued to stroke it gently. There was no way he was going to let anyone come and get him.

For a while it struggled to get away but eventually calmed down and cuddled up to Carlos whimpering quietly.

Carlos continued to shush the animal as he raised it up and held it close to his chest and began to stroke it gently, if he knew it was a real wild animal and not what had previously been a human; he wouldn't have gone near it.

Ears still drooped the young animal bit into Carlos' hand, but the bit was more like a tickling nibble.

"Shhh...." Carlos shushed the cub quietly and tried to pick it up gently.

The cub flinched at the touch and it tried to get away.

Walking over to the cub quietly, he knelt down next to it and placed his hand over it gently.

The cubs head was half hidden by it's paws that covered it's face. It was shaking all over more than it had been when it was in human form.

The dark haired male glanced over in the direction that the boy had been in when he was sure the change was over, noticing the small cub. He let out a sigh and rubbed his eyes with his thumb and index finger.

Eventually where the boy had sat was a small cheeta cub whimpering with it's ears drooped and tail curled around itself.

Carlos stood silently, ignoring the occassional cracking sounds that came from the red heads back as it began to change.

The boy hadn't the foggiest why his body was changing. He now had a long feline tail that still had the black markings still it reached the tip where it was white instead. Slowly his back start to completely change shape.

Despite the boys yelp of pain, nothing could make Carlos turn around. He didn't want to see the boy change, he began to blame himself for it all as he hadn't stopped the men from taking the red head away in the first place.

Skye meanwhile hadn't the foggiest what was going on and was trying his hardest not to panic. The child bit his lip as a sharp pain shot down his back. Digging his claws into his arms as it happened he yelped realising that it hurt to do so.

Carlos restricted himself from looking at the boy as he knew what was happening. The dark haired male on wished it had been him and not someone so young.

Skye shivered, although he was boiling on the outside, inside he felt freezing. Without his noticing his hands had become more paw like.

Letting out a sigh, Carlos nodded silently.

"A...are... are you ok?" Skye asked nervously to Carlos scared of his reaction.

As he stopped attempting to break open the cage, he breathed heavily to try and calm himself down.

Skye huddled up in the corner and watched Carlos, not only were the changed scaring him but now was the male he was sharing the cage with.

"I'm gonna throttle her..." He snarled and pushed himself to his feet. He began to attempt breaking open the cage.

The woman was watching them from her safe room and smiled.
"Now now now language" she tutted to herself.

Skye's shaking continued to get worse. Whimpering as Carlos' shouted, his newly formed ears laid flat against his head. The noise was too loud for the young boy to cope with now.