Someone had left the cup on the kitchen counter. Filled with a green-orange mixture, still cold to the touch, the mage could only assume it was some sort of snack someone else had left out. Pesto? Salsa? His appetite rivaled that of the most ravenous creatures in the city, so naturally he swiped his finger around the glass to steal a taste – perhaps he could replicate whatever this was?
What he hadn’t expected… were the soft, furry ears that sprouted out from where his normal ones were. Not the ears, or the whiskers, or the twitchy brown tail that … Read more at the source.
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