"... Sure?" says Avet, confused. That's a confusing sentence. What, does the red girl dye her -

Oh.

Blink, blink. Processing. Taking the part of her head that wants to run away and hide in a corner and tossing that in a box while the rest of her functions properly.

Does being a shren actually have anything to do with shapeshifting?

... Not really, no.

"But if you like you're free to take the survey, too. I should have specified, this is not dragons only."

Anymore.