Thorn the Lone Shewolf
Damian appeared behind Awella. He made sure that she could feel his presence as he walked up to where she was. But right before he could speak a sudden pain came upon him. He grunted and fell to his knees and tried to stop the pain. After the pain went away he stood up but he felt many hundreds of times weaker. He still could feel some magic but no where near as much as he had. He wasn't sure how but he knew his appearance had changed. He conjured a mirror and took a look his normal silver hair was now a golden blonde and his gray eyes were now a sea green."What happened to me?"He was sure that Awella had heard his grunt of pain and now he was wondering what she would have thought of this.