In one I needed to fly, so I crouched down and when I jumped up into the air, I immediately transformed into a black crow. That was a some weeks ago now, so I don't remember much of the details of the story, except that I was in the desert with other changelings, we all took unique forms, and we needed to rescue someone, hence the need to fly.
In the most recent one, someone had entered our home while we were asleep. It was one of those dreams where everything is so real and true-to-life that it's hard to tell whether you are awake or dreaming. I remember that I kept on trying to open my eyes to figure out which was which, but in the dream when I opened them, all I saw was pitch-black. Anyways, this man had entered our home and was standing at the foot of our bed with a sword in his hand, silently staring at us with an intense glare. His eyes were large and crazy and rimmed in black He reminded me of the sort of character you'd see on Sinbad!
I awoke as soon as my tiger form had tackled the man and had him safely pinned, and unable to hurt anyone. The whole room looked the same as it had in the dream, except for that there wasn't a tiger wrestling a Sinbad character on the floor by the foot of our bed.











