Sun Mote Copse Undo

He looked around, sight blurry at first. Truth be told, he was a bit confused as well, and his sense of smell was...Well, non-existant. He felt a bit dizzy, likely a side-effect of having no corporeal mass though that was a realization he had yet to had. 

What he saw was the dark, grown-in den that he had been born in, almost stifling now from having fallen into such a state of disrepair. Weeds had invaded, and the walls had eroded slightly. Oddly enough, it looked bigger than it had been before. 

He forgot that he hated dens, in his moment of confusion and amusement. 

When he went to leave the den, he found his steps were short, and that when he reached the mouth of the den...It was much higher above his head than he recalled it being. He stepped out into the daylight, and moved toward the stream for a drink. He lapped at the water, but found himself drinking idly in spite of not being able to lap back any water at all. It was only when he stopped and look at his reflection that whatever hell had let him loose, was about to break loose again. 

"No," He said. "No, no, no- it can't be- NooooOOOO!" He hollered, stepping back, and looking into the water again and again. His heart raced. 

There was a reflection there, and it was his- 

but he was no more than three months old! An adorable bundle of chubby puppy fat but WHAT???

"No- like-but- oh god no, but whaaaaayyyyy???" he moaned, as he turned his head from side to side. His scars were all gone, and his face was fresh and beautiful- but he had fat puppy cheeks, pricked puppy earsm and even a blueish tint still to his eyes. 

"No, this can't be. I'm a- well jeez, I'm a Dad for crying out loud- how the hell am I a puppy?"

His voice broke. 

He glanced back into the water, staring his reflection down for a moment, and noticed something odd. 

Did his muzzle look a bit longer? Was he changing? Suddenly, he wished @Wraen was there. Surely she would have the answers!