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FRAGILE FOOTSTEPS (open, body change) - MirrorEdge - 10-06-2018
Perhaps with the changes going on mentally, she should've expected some physically, yet Thea was unprepared, not noticing the fact she was in a much frailer body now as she slid out of her bed, until she hit the floor on very shaky legs, taking a few moments before she could stand up properly.
She knew this feeling well, with each body she had it had always been a struggle to walk at first, and she wasn't going to get started on flying, and she took a few tenative steps before she felt comfortable enough to make her way towards the mirror, curious. Thea was met with the image of a silvery, almost white kitsune, the sleek and thin body almost repulsing her at first, and she immediately felt out of place, with the extra tails to trip her up, long pointed ears, and narrow eyes, and she was sorely tempted to change back, to that familiar leopard form she had spent all her life in, when she realized something. That leopard form carried more weight, not physically, but emotionally. Every time she looked in the mirror, what she saw? Was only the old Thea, covered in blood, grinning. And that had made her absolutely miserable to look at. The necklace which held her beads hung loosely around her neck, almost to her legs, and she carefully set out of her room, determined to find something such as a blade to shorten it, and nearly tripping multiple times, whether on her own tails, or on her necklace. //rushed and tired but she's a silver kitsune now just because Template by Quill Re: FRAGILE FOOTSTEPS (open, body change) - ONISION. - 10-06-2018
[table] [/td][/tr][/table][/td][/tr][/table][tr] [td][/td][/tr][tr][td] [/td][/tr][/table][table][tr][td][table][tr][td] ♦ - "Y'know, if you didn't smell like yourself, I would have eaten you right then and there, Thea." Came Oni's grunt of sarcasm as he followed behind the silver kitsune, a single blue eye watching her curiously. He had a second form, but it wasn't his body. It was Aloysius' body, merely borrowed when he needed it. Well, it wasn't like Oni actually ate meat anyways, he was a vampire. Mikaelson blood ran through his veins, and he could only drink blood. He'd have to find a source pretty soon. [align=center]YOU'RE HARD TO HUG ONISION MIKAELSON-FOLIE tough to talk to, and i never fall asleep! © ceilidh
Re: FRAGILE FOOTSTEPS (open, body change) - MirrorEdge - 10-06-2018
"That's if you could. I'm still a bit bigger than you." Thea shot back, making the mistake of looking behind her to see Oni, and tripping on the cord that held her beads. It wasn't as if she couldn't tell it was Oni. It was still the same annoying voice. Aloysius sounded more like somebody had grown up reading really old plays, Shakespeare and stuff. Had she been more used to this body, she probably would've done something in an attempt to embarass the poor, undersized kitten, like ruffling his head or something. Because now she could, without accidently crushing his skull.
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