Hoshor Plains A Few Dollars More

His answer was positive and the valkyrie did was she could to not prance in place at the sudden jolt of excitement she felt course through her veins. Without questioning him, Keres watched and listened and, when it came time, she once more took up a mirroring stand. At first, the woman bent only her front legs, though that didn't quite feel right; allowing second nature to adjust her posture, Keres quickly corrected it and similarly arched her tail up to flag above her haunches.

Glancing at him as he continued, the slight adjustments were made as instructed; nose inches above the grass that shrouded her ankles, lips peeled back to reveal teeth just yellowed with age while her ears pinned against her head, the woman again let her instinct take the next step. A growl rumbled out of her throat, green eyes taking on a fierce glitter as she slipped into the fur of a student easily.