Transform!
No response. All right, it's time to take matters into your own hands.
Or more accurately, paws. All you had to do was think of becoming a
panther, and you were ready to pounce in less than a second. Target,
Amethyst. Ready, and...
"Oh Gooooosh," you groan. "Not the stupid Animorphs
rule. 2 stinkin' hours, and that's it? I cannot wait to
transform." You hope that all of the sarcasm will get the point
across, but Amethyst seems unfazed. You try a more direct approach.
"You stupid unicorn. I should not have to limit my abilities.
Can't you extend that, or something?"
