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*Akito wasn't used to the feeling of waking up, but it wasn't entirely unknown. Nor was the feeling of a beating heart inside his chest cavity. Even the sensation of being in a body that was not shaped like his wasn't completely weird. The manor had pulled something like this on him before, though at that point it hadn't been all the time.

Rolling off his normally unused bed, he went about moving each muscle he could manage to shift, making sure everything was working right. Or at least as right as he could figure with four thing legs and nine...tails?

He does a full body shake and trots over to the door. His hands....feet....paws weren't built to turn a knob, so he stretches up to bite it, a low growl trickling up his throat.

When that fails, he takes a few steps back and launches himself at the door a couple times, attempting to alert someone to his predicament. Several minutes later, failing that as well, he seriously considers the window across the room*

((You've got two options to encounter him: Either hearing him pounding against the door and coming to help, if you can, or seeing him pitch himself straight out his window, landing gracefully on the lawn.))

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Are you okay?!

*he flicked his tails and flexed his muscles*

I seem to be functional.

*she sounded familiar, he's going to curiously move over and sniff at you, Rapunzel, trying to figure out who you are. Even though he doesn't usually rely on his sense of smell*

Have I met you before?

I think so, but without a face I recognise I can't say for sure.

I could probably place your voice, but as an organic being my memory isn't quite as functional as normal.

*he shakes once more to make sure he got the glass out of his fur*

Where were you headed?