HAVING ABSENT MINDS // visiting Els

[Ares]

"Oh, you're checking up on Pretty Mother, too. Hope you don't mind if I accompany you." The rich voice, though definitely Ares, rang from behind Atbash, some feet back. She had taken the form of a rich black lioness, with blue fading marks on her muzzle and paws. Her horns seemed to have gotten longer with the new form, curving like ram horns and jutting forward. Eyes were a clear-water blue and looked at Atbash with gratitude.

Her new black and blue wings stretched a bit, "I did some more fishing, I think Pretty-Mother will like some fish to eat." Her head nodded to the basket at her feet, which had the bottom covered by fresh fish of various sizes. There was still pain in her eyes as she looked back up.

Her paws fidgeted but she stood up and took the basket into her maw, walking up to stand next to Atbash. Tucked behind one of her ears was a few gray feathers with black tips.