LILY
Watching him shift from a sleek black panther to blue and purple macaw leaves her slightly envious of her own forms - which, don’t get her wrong, suit her. They are her sex and her voice, they are her hardworking past and she understands now what they mean when they say the soul is attuned. Lily simply is not the fighter Sunjata is. She has her own life and she lives it just fine - and she has her friends to protect her. He can protect her, she imagines, rather well.
Green eyes study the macaw and then she suddenly shifts into a nondescript brown bird. Tilting her head up at the bigger, colorful specimen, it isn’t until she opens her mouth that he can see what’s special about that form. The clear, high-pitched song of the nightingale rings from her open beak, a pulse of contentment and happiness coming along with it.
The back to cats they go, and Lily flops to her side, tail-flicking idly. Ahhh, good call. I really do love it, and thank goodness it survived the mud and everything. A little cat side-eye from her as she eyes the man.Did you… come through the disaster alright?
Green eyes study the macaw and then she suddenly shifts into a nondescript brown bird. Tilting her head up at the bigger, colorful specimen, it isn’t until she opens her mouth that he can see what’s special about that form. The clear, high-pitched song of the nightingale rings from her open beak, a pulse of contentment and happiness coming along with it.
The back to cats they go, and Lily flops to her side, tail-flicking idly. Ahhh, good call. I really do love it, and thank goodness it survived the mud and everything. A little cat side-eye from her as she eyes the man.Did you… come through the disaster alright?
everybody wants to be a cat
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