Remus took a dip in a questionable looking pond, and let me tell you, it was the wrong pond. He suddenly started sprouting an extra set of forelegs and another head. The other-head-Remus has to sit behind the first one, making drinking very awkward. (aka, Remus self-tipping).

After a day of annoying antler tangling, he finally belly flopped into the community lake, and cleared himself of all problems. But he lost his albino-ness. D;