Boo got all sciency and stuff... o-O
The Heron was wading in the water, Godric watched as it's mighty wings outspread and two arms were revealed. Giselle witnessed it this time, and her eyes grew wide, "You were right," she said dumbfoundedly, "That bird's magic!" she whispered. In the clutches of it's long, black talons it held a small scroll, which it gently rolled open and scanned with it's thoughtful yellow eyes.
"A shapeshifter," Godric grumbled haughtily with a hiss. Giselle cocked her head and wore a concerned face, "Is there somethng wrong with that, Godric?" she asked him. "Yes," he moaned, "All shapeshifters I've met are sick-minded, arrogant, and power-hungry pranksters that enjoy stirring up trouble." "That doesn't mean all of them are that way!" Giselle defended. "But we can't be too cautious. I've a long time, Giselle; I've seen what they do with their powers and it isn't good. Whatever you do, don't trust her, she will only use it to manipulate you." he warned. She nodded slowly, "I-I won't."