You need chaos in your soul
Stuffing her face full of tacos, Nova apparently wasn't paying very close attention to her immediate surroundings. But how would she miss a floating bag? Her head snapped up at the bobbing movement of the unaccompanied package looking suspiciously like it contained ducks. She tilted her head in confusion and utter delight at the mysteriously magical sight.
She might have sat to see where it was going if she hadn't been interrupted by the screeching alarm that seemed to be the final push of encouragement for her to leap forward towards the escaping bag. As she reached, her hands became paws, claws stretching out between black and rainbow fur that poked through her skin. Her head stretched forward with excited determination to reach her target, blue eyes glittering brilliantly above her sharply outturned fangs.
Nova shifts to her Tide Jaguar and lunges for the floating bag (and Mel)!
She might have sat to see where it was going if she hadn't been interrupted by the screeching alarm that seemed to be the final push of encouragement for her to leap forward towards the escaping bag. As she reached, her hands became paws, claws stretching out between black and rainbow fur that poked through her skin. Her head stretched forward with excited determination to reach her target, blue eyes glittering brilliantly above her sharply outturned fangs.
Nova shifts to her Tide Jaguar and lunges for the floating bag (and Mel)!
Nova
to give birth to a dancing star.
