"But-- I don't know how to shape you."
"Just think about what you want," said the hyena, pulling the snep's paws close. "And it'll come true.

Shy paws brushed either side of Miette's muzzle, and his fur lightened to a grey-blue, spots blossoming into familiar rosettes.

"You want me to be you?"
"Is that silly?" wondered the snep.
"Not at all. I'm yours today, it's up to you. Will we share a name?"
"Yes," he said at once, blushing.
"Lovely! Keep going then, cutie...~"