[color=fff79a][b]Hazel Baker[/b][/color]

She was a goat.

There was no going around it; Hazel was a pink goat.

Why was she a pink goat? Was there any special meaning? Was this what they wanted? What use would a goat have in such a situation? She had thought long and hard, first about [i]how[/i] she was turned into a goat, then the why of it, and then finally, she thought about what she was going to do. 

The last one was more easily answered.

What was she going to do? Why... she was at Ground Zero. She was going to... she was going... This was her territory now! Aggressively butting anything and everything that [i]dares[/i] trespass into her territory, her [i]hallowed ground[/i], she let out a terrifying scream.

[color=fff79a]"REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE"[/color]