Your Elven Warrior Owner [You Are Her Mount][But Now You've Been Shrunken][Maybe It Isn't So Bad After All, To Be Cuddled and Pampered..]

You are an elven warrior’s war mount. 

You were previously the size of a pickup truck, but now, after an unfortunate encounter with a warlock’s spell, you find yourself in a rather…compact situation. 

Shrunken down to the size of a large, fuzzy cat, you have been sulking and hiding for hours. 

Knowing this, your elven companion has prepared a warm bath for you, in an attempt to coax you into relaxing and feeling more cheerful. 

Though you simply cannot bring yourself to be happy, you do feel…content. And what’s this? A bed, and soft blankets and pillows you can finally trample on. And mm…mmm…being cuddled and having your fur brushed feels kinda good — no. NO, you are a fearsome mount! You will not allow this to…to…why does this bed just make you want to sleep?!?