[The fluffy creature hops up onto the bar, leaving a set of wet paw prints on the mahogany. Wispy whiskers trail from its face as it sniffs around. Vyng watches with a wistful smile.]
This is what I've started doing instead.
[Since he can't change his own body into animals anymore, that is.]
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This is what I've started doing instead.
[Since he can't change his own body into animals anymore, that is.]