Having nothing else better to do, Sierra decided to try and do one more reading before the professor moved on to something else. Or maybe she'd move on to the end of class, and they'd be dismissed. Hmm. One could only hope. Though for now, class was still going on, so Sierra drew a line on her parchment under the notes for the first reading and started again.

She slightly shook her mixture, causing the goat shape to shift and turn back into simple oil over water. She watched and waited...and watched and waited...and watched and waited. Finally, she glared at her mixture, and the glare must have done it, because the mixture finally began to shift.

- It's a creature
- Has four legs
- Head is tilted backward, so the creature appears to be looking up
- Mouth is shaped like the creature is howling
- It's a wolf

Sierra skimmed down the list of shapes, finally finding wolf toward the bottom. It meant jealousy?! ...but, she wasn't jealous! Of who!? Of what?! What are you trying to say to me, you blasted mixture of oil and water?!

See, this was why Sierra hated Divination.

It lied. Obviously. Hmph.