I looked up at the girl that was once my daughter, NO that still was my daughter, but in some way she was so intimidating and I started to whimper, afraid that she might do something to me. Even as I stood there, fumbling with my paws, I was trying to figure out what had gone wrong, and it dawned on me, ever so slowly. The trade had been fair as possible.... with us being different genders that is. The magics that bound the powers where strong and worked best when tearing away age, but restoring asked more energy, or a willing subject that would sacrifice some of his life's energy. I had taken that place today, but i failed to remember that I was not the same gender, and so our energies where different, which caused the energy that I used, at least a part of it, to be wasted in the process.
I tried to speak, but I found myself only speaking gibberish, I knew that if I was three feet hight, then I would be about 3 years old... and I knew that I could at least speak simple sentences at that age. I tried again, again only gibberish, and again, and finally my tongue and vocal cords started to work properly, allowing me to speak. "I....." I almost instantly clamped my paws over my maw, being surprised by the awfully high pitch that my voice had.... did I really have such a clear and high voice at this age.... or was something else wrong?