YOU SAY IT'S NOT IN THE CARDS, FATE IS PULLING YOU MILES AWAY AND OUT OF REACH FROM ME !
ageless female jaguar a golden, pupiless jaguaress. she has a pair of feathery wings and unlike most jaguars has most of a luscious coat. she has a pair of front talons made for ripping into skin and a pair of horns.
Amunet was still a bit shaken up from her own transformation, the winged Goddess would slowly approach the scene with her pools of gold lighting up with a bit of interest both of her rounded ears angling in the direction of War. Victory would watch this spectacle with interest feeling something flutter within her chest as she stared at Fenrisulfr's sudden change in skin, she almost wanted to let her golden talons touch the flames and let them lap at her but she resisted the urge as she made her way over taking in the sight of Fenrisulfr. Victory would have loved to stare at him for a while but she was able to tear her gaze away from when she heard what Beck had said, she would roll her eyes briefly and shake her head unable to hide a smile at that comment "You can't be serious, Beck?"
Even if she had been here since the kid had became leader, she still had a lot to learn and decipher about Beck. She supposed that would be something to be looking forward to even if she wouldn't admit that to anyone, everyone here in Tanglewood were pretty interesting.
Her eyes diverted themselves toward War, Victory feeling the skin underneath her fur beginning to grow warm with a single word spiraling throughout her thoughts; handsome
. Her whiskers twitched briefly as she commented with a purr following her words "Well, you have had quite the makeover."
She mused watching as the fire still lapped at War, Victory would simply adjust her feathery wings to the sides only to smile a bit more noting that Fenris had his own small collection of butt feathers. She had her own although, they were much too small to see and they blended in with her fur and the fact that no one would be able to see them unless they got close enough though she wouldn't let someone that close
to her. It would be embarrassing. She wanted to tease him about how they weren't pastel but she knew that was their personal thing that she wouldn't dare utter to anyone else, she was certain that she wouldn't liked to be called Slugmunet in public. The thought made Victory release a soft noise that resembled laughter "Hugging or attacking you from behind will definitely prove to be a challenge."
She finally finished, a thought still lingering in her mind."I accept this challenge, War."