GOTTA SAY THAT I LIKE WHAT I SEE ― OPEN + BODY CHANGE

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  • [fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 400px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify; line-height: 120%][fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 75px; height: 75px; float: left;][/fancypost] He didn't even know he had that power, but okay. No complaints.


    Long story short, he'd changed. Now, he would remain the same dorky old John, and his eye color hadn't changed, but the rest of him had. He'd gotten smaller, that much he knew as soon as he woke from his nap, but when he started to move...he almost tripped over nothing. His legs were longer in comparison to his body than the other one, and he hadn't been ready for that. And everything was firmer, a little more muscular. Felt great, and he looked fantastic. The spotted, silky pelt, the slim body, and the long ass legs. Prepare yourselves, ladies and gentlemen. Daddy Long-legs Laurens has entered the scene.


    Kidding. That was ridiculous.


    Turns out he was a bengal cat now. Never even heard of those up until some npc mentioned it. Thanks, random guy.


    Hey, at least he could hug people without having to bend all the way down. He was still pretty tall compared to a normal cat, but still. Easy access. "Yo..."


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    Arty raised an eyebrow as she hide in her laughter at the Bengal cat. She always did find these cats funny to look at, she doesn't know why. But it always made her chuckle once or twice. She then walked on closer to John, Well don't you look fancy?"
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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; height: auto;][hr][justify][font=arial][size=8]"Hello," Mary would say, unable to see the changes he had gone through. She could tell from Arty's words that he looked different somehow, though. "You're looking different today?" the blind medic would ask, attempting to sound smooth, but her words only sounded awkward to her.
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    "Not to be rude, but who are you?" Francis asked, coming over. A couple of BlizzardClanners were approaching this unbearably handsome feline, and he decided to too, for obvious reasons. He offered him a silly grin. "Ah, but no matter who you are, you look absolutely magnifique! I adore those belle spots of yours!"


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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; width: 400px;][justify]"Super fancy, I agree. Totally dapper, Helox laughed as he trotted over, coming to a stop beside Artemis. He had no idea if she said that to be teasing, but he for sure did. And to be a tad bit fkorty, because well that was how Helix acted. Even if he had a boyfriend that he could probably never leave, flirting with others was just his trademark action.


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  • [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;color:#B6D8C0;font-size:20pt;letter-spacing:-2px][font=georgia]A TINCTURE OF MEMORIES[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 330px; color:#ECDBBC;font-size:8pt;margin-top:-9px;letter-spacing: 0px; line-height: 98%;][font=arial][justify]As the group formed, the servaline would approach, offering a light smile. She'd draw to a halt by Mary, opting to explain what was happening to her blinded relative, and close comrade. "Ah, John's changed bodies! He's now a bengal cat, Mary!" Tama would explain, before shifting her gaze towards John. "You look very cool, John!" Bengal cats were.. sort of similar to servals, in some ways. Maybe not.. But Tama believed so! Not herself, seeing as she pertained to an alabaster hue.. But, a servaline's default colouring was usually similar to that of a bengal cat - maybe that was why she happened to see a similarity between the two species? Most likely so. That, and their long legs: though Tama couldn't quite say that she had turned out to be as tall as the regular serval.. Her shortness didn't tend to bother her too much, however.

  • [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 420px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px;]"John?" Alexander says, surprise flitting across his face as he pads over. This'll take some getting used to, but he's adaptable. The body doesn't make John any less cute— whoa, hey, where did that thought come from? Alex shakes his head and tries to focus on the matter at hand— er, paw. "You look nice," he says decisively.
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    And then Alex showed up. "Yeah? Glad you think so, 'cause now I can do this!" Wrapping his arms around the smaller cat, John simply picked up Alexander and swung him around a bit in a hug. Why? Because he could. There wasn't any other reason. And Alex was actually really fluffy. God damn. That was like, perfect fluff. "Wow...you're really fluffy. How do you expect to be intimidating when you're sp small and cute?"


    john no


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    Wow, John did look nice in his new body! And his comments to Alex only made the head combatant laugh. "Looking good, John. I didn't know you could shapeshift," He commented, padding over to stand near Alexander.
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  • [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 420px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px;]Alex screeches in astonishment as John picks him up, swinging him around. He weighs no more than a very small rock, and the fact that he's so easily carried is very annoying. "Am very intimidating! Fight me!" he says, waving his forelegs around in indignation.


    john pls
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