took her hair out the bow and laid that ribbon in my hand
Olivers stance relaxed as she made herself visible, and she practically beamed at his smile (if a bat could beam). Fiery fur ruffled and puffed at his praise, she shifted a little more, flapping her wings a bit for show. "Mmmmhm!" she hummed, flaunting her joy on the tone of her voice, "I just kinda woke up and felt different, like I needed to shift. Thought I was gonna be a leopard but then I was flying."
Speaking of flying, she hadn't started out too great at it. Of course that was something she would deny, and try to hide unless he brought it up. Too prideful for admitting a fault, even when she was so new to it all. Instead she shifted once more, though it was obvious in her clumsiness that she wasn't fully adjusted yet. The leopard's grace did not translate automatically.
Speaking of flying, she hadn't started out too great at it. Of course that was something she would deny, and try to hide unless he brought it up. Too prideful for admitting a fault, even when she was so new to it all. Instead she shifted once more, though it was obvious in her clumsiness that she wasn't fully adjusted yet. The leopard's grace did not translate automatically.
AISHA
