If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense
In her tide jaguar form, Nova sprinted into the clearing before the bridge, gasping to see the mists that curled around the valley it spanned across. She'd seen it from above, but it was much smaller up close, long but narrow. It made her slow to a trot, head tilting as she inspected the structure. I think our tide jaguars are too heavy for the bridge.
Without another word, her figure shrank down to that of a particularly colorful petite blonde that Soh might recognize. Her hair had a streak of neon pink, and her oversized green jacket flapped in the breeze along with her purple scarf as she turned to Soh. Nova's smile was blinding when she bounced towards the bridge, a giggle bubbling up from her chest.
Without another word, her figure shrank down to that of a particularly colorful petite blonde that Soh might recognize. Her hair had a streak of neon pink, and her oversized green jacket flapped in the breeze along with her purple scarf as she turned to Soh. Nova's smile was blinding when she bounced towards the bridge, a giggle bubbling up from her chest.
Nova
