As she was still confused and unaware of what was going on with her body just yet, with the aching and legs still shaking, as she was feeling more and more exhausted as some sort of side effect of this strange potion from Mistmane. Her tail was suffering the same fate of her now aged and shaggy greyed mane, as the swirly style was beginning to unravel and sag, as the hair began to grey and dry out, losing the dark beautiful youthful violet that she usually had, as her tail flopped down, looking like an un-styled, aged cloth.