AISHA
i doubt its your style
not to get what you set
not to get what you set
In a matter of moments Aisha's expression went from the sobered smile to confused, to beaming once more. Korbin had backed away and shifted into a black bird, a raven to be precise. His feathers carried a silken sheen, an iridescent layer adding some reflective color when the sun beat down upon them. He circled her for a moment, and that was all the invitation she needed to boast her own shift.
In a show similar to his, involving shrinking and blurring or color and space, the girl transformed into her other skin, a golden cat flanked in brown and black spots. Sunglow eyes blinked a few times then sought him out, her tail curling playfully up in the air. "We could've been talking this whole time like this. I'm gonna blame you for not realizing," she replied to him with a soft purr.
Then sitting down, still propped on her front legs she added "Nice wings bumpkin," in her teasing tone. It was nice to hear his voice, even if it was only in her thoughts.
In a show similar to his, involving shrinking and blurring or color and space, the girl transformed into her other skin, a golden cat flanked in brown and black spots. Sunglow eyes blinked a few times then sought him out, her tail curling playfully up in the air. "We could've been talking this whole time like this. I'm gonna blame you for not realizing," she replied to him with a soft purr.
Then sitting down, still propped on her front legs she added "Nice wings bumpkin," in her teasing tone. It was nice to hear his voice, even if it was only in her thoughts.
out to acquire
your eyes are on fire
your eyes are on fire
