#maybe-canon

I included both the original 2014 designs and the first two attempts at redesigning them.         

"No, nonono!!" The kit shrieked as he darted around a grasping hand, towel snapping behind as if it was a cape. Bare feet slapped on the wooden floor, leaving wet footprints in Zandris' wake as he scampered out into the bedroom to find refuge on the other side of the girrok skin rug. There the child sat his wet bottom on the long-slain beast's head, hunkering in the towel he wore while shooting a sour look towards the bathroom door. "Prince of flowers needs no clothing! Am free spirit!"With an exasperated sigh, Sly stepped up to the door frame with pajamas flung over one arm. She raked bangs out of her face with the other, huffing out a breath at the wet, green strands. She'd been doused with as much water as the kit through out that bath. "-and you could do just that, but it's far too cold for you to port your tail back to Thayd in only a towel."She took slow steps across the rug, tail low and ears up. "You don't want all the hard work of that bath go to waste, yeah? No use getting all clean if you're gonna go outside and get snot soaked again." Careful, calculated steps to catch the near wild thing.To no avail. The kit dashed off again, this time bouncing on the bed before flopping down. Sly winced, ears giving a tremble as if she could hear Zandris soaking her pillows and blanket.Sly groaned, dropping her arms as she stood. "Fine. Okay. There is a rule in this house for kits. No nudity beyond the bedroom. Now, I'm going to go downstairs and brew some tea then settle down with a story book in front of the fire. You are plenty welcome to join me, if only you'd pull this on." She raised the one piece pajamas, an extra fuzzy sort pattered with rowsdowers. Where the woman got it from, Weave only know.Zandris' ears turned down as he huddled into the towel, staring over with a suspicious cast to his eyes. "Will there be juice?""Pummelgranate Juice, seedless. With Goldleaf Tea if you'll have any."A hand shot out of the towel, small fingers wiggling. Sly stepped forward with a smile, handing the pajamas over.