Her voice is a fearless proclamation of protection
She lives what's within her out loud
She lives what's within her out loud
Normally if Hotaru is visiting the Sea of Branches, she is doing so on two feet. Shopping and the like is best done when capable of human speech after all. Today however, she prowls lazily through the rows as a giant golden cat, leisurely placing huge paws against the weathered boards. The Fae know her well enough by now - and have their own animal shifts in their older ages - to be unbothered by her proclivities.
Long tail swaying, the Valkyrie does nothing to ignore the feline instincts that overtake her when she's shifted, and though it's right in front of a stall (and arguably with her size, half the walkway) the lays down with a thump of furred weight and stretches out, massive claws raking slightly at the wood boards before retracting. Tail flicking at the end as she soaks up the magnificent heat overhead and the way it has warmed the wood beneath her.
Long tail swaying, the Valkyrie does nothing to ignore the feline instincts that overtake her when she's shifted, and though it's right in front of a stall (and arguably with her size, half the walkway) the lays down with a thump of furred weight and stretches out, massive claws raking slightly at the wood boards before retracting. Tail flicking at the end as she soaks up the magnificent heat overhead and the way it has warmed the wood beneath her.
