[She releases her hold on him, and he watches with no small amount of wonder as she transforms himself to match him. Ori is beautiful always, and he would never dream of changing a thing about her, but there's something about the ears and tail that just hits him and leaves him a touch breathless.
Probably the fact that he's still partially feline. Who even knows what kinds of pheromones or senses he's picking up on that he doesn't even consciously realize.
He looks into her eyes, expression soft and reverent. The sound that comes out of him sounds suspiciously like a purr.
Huh. He hadn't figured that, of all things, would have carried over.]
You're right. I can't.
[Unable and unwilling to stop himself, he reaches over to gently pet an ear.]
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Probably the fact that he's still partially feline. Who even knows what kinds of pheromones or senses he's picking up on that he doesn't even consciously realize.
He looks into her eyes, expression soft and reverent. The sound that comes out of him sounds suspiciously like a purr.
Huh. He hadn't figured that, of all things, would have carried over.]
You're right. I can't.
[Unable and unwilling to stop himself, he reaches over to gently pet an ear.]