Gillim
Gillim scowled when his hand passed through David's, but the expression didn't last for more than part of a second. His old smile came back. "That's a mighty neat trick, David, and I would be more than happy to share my lovely skill with you and the others. You won't do as a volunteer, but I'm sure the mortal would oblige."
He darted over to the couch and before anyone could do anything grabbed Dylan again, this time by the arm. Dylan tried to protest, but soon he was shrinking, sprouting black fur all over his body as his ears lengthened. Once the transformation was complete, Gillim picked him up. "What a handsome little rabbit! I think this is even better than the horse."
