Kyra felt a rush of excitement as she shifted into her beast form, the familiar sensations of her frostlyn nature flooding through her. It felt invigorating to stretch and roam in her true shape after such a long time.
Lucas, sensing the change, became instantly excited. He leaped up and playfully tried to bite her tails, barking.
In response, Kyra playfully snapped at his tail, which sent him howling dramatically in faux sorrow.
Kyra feeling a twinge of guilt. She leaned down and licked his face affectionately. Instantly, his mood brightened, and they both rolled around on the bed, their fluffy bodies tangling together in a joyful mess.
With a burst of energy, Kyra climbed onto Lucas's furry back, nuzzling his head with her snout. They playfully pounced around, darting and weaving through the room as laughter and growls filled the air. It was a perfect moment of joy, both lost in their playful antics.
