#siblings-muse

Tony had had no clue what the contest was for--he'd just wanted to prove to the people in the village that his inventions worked. But unfortunately for him, once he won, there was no going back. It was marry the princess or be executed. And he didn't really like the idea of dying for his craft. At least not just yet. He didn't even know who the princess was though.

It wasn’t unusual to have a student transfem mid term. What was unusual about her was the aura she gave away. It felt godly and he couldn’t quite place it. It was similar to Samandriels, but much much greater than his. Watching her throughout the class he couldn’t hold back the questions so he asked her to stay after class, in.

Arm: Affection/Adoration Throat: Desire Lips: Love

It had been a long day. Ronnie leaned her forehead against Ryan’s shoulder with a sigh, she had a headache and it was more for comfort than any actual help to the pain. She tilted her chin toward his arm and planted a kiss where her lips fell.

She smirked, one arm hooked around his neck and leaned her head up, pressing her lips to his Adam’s apple.

Ronnie tried to ignore the hairs standing up on the back of her neck. Her animal insticts tended to make her jumpy around larger shifts than hers, even in human form. An apex preadator, the fox was not. Her human ears were duller than her fox ones and it wasn’t until a deep growl sounded behind her that she noticed anything. She shrunk a foot and a half, hands and feet starting to turn to paws and her face starting to elongate into a snout in momentary panic at the unexpected contact as she whirled around. Huge teeth and tongue greeted and then the rest of the massive tiger came into view, flomping onto the ground.