Smajor & Phil

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Scott wasn't a very powerful male...well not to Dream anyway. In all his other worlds Scott could take down literally anyone and it would be as easy as walking....unless you physically can't walk. That it was even easier than you'd think.

Scott swiped the teal from his face as he looked at the white structure of the portal with the green middle. The swirls were lime green as the portal was dark. He was in his Rivendell clothing what he new wouldn't be great in the other world.

He decided to ignore his worries about his clothing and walked though the portal, getting a large gust of wings as he felt himself deform. He covered his mouth in pain as he dropped to his knees, trying to keep the pained cries to himself

Once the pain died down, Scott moved his hands and went to check his head and his lower back to find he wasn't so much....himself. He had deer ears, deer antlers and the bottom of his body was half deer...though he looked very good for a deer.

He had a pail brown body with white spots. Think bambi. He had four deer legs with just as pretty hoofs "What the heck!?" 

His clothes had been broken and ripped so he just pulled them off. All he was was shirtless so it didn't matter much. The world was warm anyway

He ran his hand over his antlers before moving his hand quickly. He was so very confused. He had never looked like this before. He walked out of the concreate box thingy that they called spawn and struggled to keep balance. Walking was very different

He began to run to the direction of dsmp...messily. He wasn't running in a straight line but he wasn't straight either so it didn't quite matter. As he ran, a large house came in sight. There was a large pixelated art work in the sky of a...cake?

No...a muffin

He recognised it as being Bad's house and ran over. He was shit at running-that was clear to see. He was getting used to his new form and it wasn't going well. As he ran, his hoof caught the smallest fucking rock and it sent him forward, landing against the ground hard.

"Ow-shoot" he growled, pressing his hands on the floor and pushed his two back legs up. He soon go the other two up and he was now up on his legs. He scratched his ears and his tail wiggled slightly

"I see it worked?"

His head wiped round to be met with Dream. "I-What worked. Did you do this to me! WHAT THE HELL!" He growled, moving his body to face dream and he walked forward. His hoofs were sinking slightly in the grass and he hated it. 

The male smirked under his mask as he stepped forward also before grabbing Scott's neck, yanking him down "You do NOT use that tone with me. You're lucky you're even alive in this world-let alone a hybrid as your own. I have shit for you so if you continue with that attitude I'll kill you...Got it?"

Scott nodded, yanking his neck away as he rubbed it in pain. Though he didn't get to for long as dream yanked him back down, wrapping something around his neck and tightened it "I always knew leads would come in handy"

The sky began to grey as the two began to walk, none of them speaking. Scott kept scratching and pulling at the lead and everytime he did, he was yanked forward what caused him to choke.

"Stop struggling....we're here" They had been walking for around two hours, not extremely long-but long enough for Scott to complained. He had fallen over about three times. It was every time they changed biomes

"....cold" Scott murmured. 

Glancing round the snowy floor. There before him stood a small cottage like house. His ear twitched "Isn't that Techno and Phils house?"

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