Re: Are the stars right?(Helena/Courage Wolf)
Really, I think it's useful, but... I get worried some times. Like here, this is what I looked like as a human. But I worry I'll forget which body is mine after a time. Helena said, shifting back into the blonde woman back on the space station so long ago, giving charlie a sad smile, blushing, like she was revealing something very private. She wasn't overly sexy, not the creature that she'd become, just a fun loving little book worm for a moment.
It lasted for all of 30 seconds before Helena shifted back to what she preferred to be with a few alterations, being vain came with the territory and she liked to play.
By the end of her fiddling as Charlie collected things, she stood on raised heels, the gait natural, a long tail with a cute little spade curling around, and her wings resting behind her. Her body was curvy and begging to be touched and her skin had shifted to a lustful red shade from head to toe. Her hair was still that rediculous bubblegum pink and her nails were more like short sharp claws. Her horns she bothered to grow out a bit, letting them sweep back along her temples and curl upwards at the tips slightly, like a ridged bone coronet and she looked herself over before settling on an eye color, an unnatural violet shade that shimmered in the light.
She didn't ask Charlie what he thought, hoping he'd just volunteer, she was showing off for him to be nice, maybe she wanted another friend. She needed another ally out here that was certain. But when they were ready to go she bundled up everything to be carried and tossed it over her shoulder, taking to the air and following Charlie.