[center][h3][color=gold]Berserker[/color][/h3][/center]
[@Raineh Daze]
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Berserker appeared at his Master’s side and yawned, stretching as if he had just woken up. He had taken his time to get his bearing before finally taking a gander ar the maps. Clearing his eyes, he yawned once again, after hearing Johanna’s plan.

[color=gold]”Sounds pretty boring,”[/color] Berserker confessed, a leg behind his head. [color=gold]”Then again, I guess in wars like these, all the exciting things either happen indoors or at night...”

“Sure, why not? But I want breakfast.”[/color] Berserker grinned, resting his chin on his hand as he schemed to himself about what to eat. There are many modern foods that he’s seen as they made their way through the city, last night, that have been on his mind. Taking another look at the maps, Berserker thought, again, to himself for a moment, before suddenly placing his finger on a place downtown.

[color=gold]”Let’s go to this Waffle House!”[/color] Berserker exclaimed, before making a quick hop, exchanging legs so that his other leg would be resting behind his head. [color=gold]”It had a sweet smell when we passed by it. Sweet foods are always a good way to start the day off! Let me just get into something more... this era.”[/color]

Berserker hopped back, lowering his other leg to the ground before taking a deep breath, suddenly shifting in a puff of golden smoke... into the form of a dog! Berserker took a look at his arms, er, front legs in this form, a displeased look on his face before he shifted forms, again, to... a moose? Baring his teeth at annoyance, Berserker tried a few more times, only to shift between a myriad of different animals, with the only things staying consistent being his monkey tail and golden chain necklace. After a few moments, Berserker shifted back into his normal form, a look of annoyance on his face as he sat himself on the floor, arms crossed and pouting. 

[color=gold]”Can’t even change clothes in this stupid class container...”[/color] Berserker grumbled, resting his chin on his fist as he glared to the ground. He let out a sigh, as a more downtrodden expression appeared on his face.

[color=gold]”If you have any clothes I can borrow, then I’d appreciate it... staying in spiritual form all the time gets boring, you know?”[/color]