Takes place in the universe of A New Way. May or may not split off into a slightly different universe or add new tags.

My name is Shapeshift. I was just another Canterlot citizen until I drank an experimental potion I was working on during the changeling attack. I don't know why I did it, but I can't remember anything important from what happened and I'm now stuck as a pony-changeling hybrid who can't use the common changeling shape-shift spell. I'd sarcastically say "Lucky me", but my special talent is shape-shifting so I know I can fix it. But I've got more problems. As what I like to call a halfling, I don't trust the general pony society with knowing what I am and it's going to be more difficult because of this to find out what happened during the attack. But I'd go to the ends of Equestria to get my answers.

While this story is technically and probably feels complete, too much of my interest in refining it has left me, but I'm happy to at least provide what I have.