Atlas watched the horrible weather lash the world outside until Amethyst's voice echoed through the cave. ''Come to bed, my love. It's getting cold out here.''
He shivered as the breeze brushed against his body. He jumped up, making his way toward the tent. Once inside, the nine girls converged on him, their warmth keeping the cold at bay. Moments later, Medusa transformed into her snake form, but much smaller, just like Noorah.
The two women curled up inside his shirts as the other seven looked amused. Grishan was the first to speak. ''Looks like they found their spot, it's a shame I don't have a small form.''
Just as those words left the Orcs' lips, Amethyst, Luna, and Nulia all transformed into smaller versions of their normal forms. This shocked everyone else as Artemis complained. ''This is unfair, I forgot those three are shifters.''
