we were a beautiful letdown -- open; new body

[fulzanin]

[align=center][div style="width: 55%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 1.4;"]"I think you've, you've gotten a whole lot fluffier since the last time I saw you. And you have wings now! Those are new, right?" The snow leopard chattered as she came bounding on over. Her usual hyperactive energy carried her forth in leaps and bounds. Blue eyes quickly glanced to asses who had already come over to see Moth's new appearance. It was a change, and Feza was more than surprised by the sheer plumage that now coated the feline. "I need to, I need to host a flying class sometime soon. So many new winged people!" A grin spread across her face, and her tail swept behind her in a rapid fashion. Yes, she could host a class, one that would be useful for once. The thought made her gaze glance towards Wormwood, and she forced her focus hastily back onto Moth.

"We can be the mutated flying feline trio!" Feza offered, having taken the time to reflect upon the words that she had barely heard as she had approached. Not that she thought Wormwood of all people would accept her into a group of friends. Not that she'd be accepted into any group, she was too hyper for that sort of thing. Her face scrunched up at the sudden surge of negativity, and she forced it aside as she took a bound to the side. "How does it feel to have that many feathers? You've gotta be, be, be super warm, yea?"