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puǝsuʍoʇ ʞɔɐɾ ([personal profile] stations) wrote in [community profile] abraxaslogs 2024-09-11 01:39 am (UTC)

I- I don't know. Maybe?

( He shrugs, watching Rita frantically scramble to snatch the berries up and stuff them in her maw. They are much, much less of a mouthful at this size, but she seems to enjoy them all the same. )

Maybe she just... grew up? Very... abruptly. All at once.

( Which sounds stupid, but also wouldn't be the strangest thing to have ever happened around here. )

Does this mean I'm going to have start keeping her in the stables, or-

( No sooner does the thought leave his mouth does Rita start to change again, her prominent wings beginning to shrink at her back; her massive bulk of fur dwindling, her glow dimming, talons shrinking back into little burglar hands. A few transitory seconds later and she's very much just a chonker of a raccoon-moth like she'd been ten minutes ago, and she goes scampering up Kyle's shoulders to groom his hair. Like an apology. )

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