More than anything

"We are," she assured. She could feel the shiver of the forest ahead of her and she slowly released Greta's hand so that she could start shedding clothes. She had never quite determined if they would come back with her if she transformed while wearing them, and the last thing she wanted now was to find herself naked, again, with a long walk home.

She left them in a pile and moved forward, her long hair providing some modicum of modest covering. But she didn't need it for long. As soon as she felt Cabeswater she closed her eyes and thought of herself. The change was swift, but even once she was her proper self, the unicorn shivered all over.

Whatever troubled her, she pushed it aside and turned toward Greta, waiting for her.