Dex walked briskly through the crowded halls of the "mall" in the city he stayed. He knew the idea of spending so much time in a open society was a very dangerous idea, but also it made the appearance of being an everyday teenager better...
I hate these two legs.. He found himself thinking for the 3rd time in a few hours.
Quickly stepping into a bathroom, Dex awaited the sound of the door closing with a soft click behind the group of teens, before beginning the process of demorphing back into his own body. I only have seconds left. Each time is getting harder to separate myself from everyone..next time I may not make it in time.., he thought, I would be a nothlit...
In a matter of under a minute, Dex was standing on all four hooved legs stretching his arms and neck. Twitching his tail nervously, he relished the feeling of the cool linoleum under him.
With a sigh however, he again began to morph, this time back into his human form. Watching his fur slowly recede into his body, and his frontal legs slowly vanish into his abdomen always made him feel slightly uneasy..
Moments later the same boy of 17 whom had just gone into the bathroom to relieve himself, left as if nothing had happened..