About shapeshifting

"Auntie Chrysalis! I'm so astonished and perplexed... How do, actually, changelings change?"
She scoffed. "What a dull question. With our magic, of course!"
"Yes, but I mean, how exactly it happens? Is it a learned power or is it innate? Where it comes from, anyway? Do you imagine something when changing, and if so, then in how much detail? Are there even any limits? <...>"
She sneered. She frowned, hanging her head down. A rare sight was reflected on her muzzle: the Queen was lost in hard mental thought.

Then she began screaming in horror.

The Queen of the Dark will return next week, I got busy and distracted with stuff 😒

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[Hoofprintz]

What... the actual eff did I just read?