TAKE A WALK ON YOUR WOMANLY SIDE

Hurt them? Well, she’s unsure if her nails would share the same sentiment. She’s a fighter. Wouldn’t her body accept that it’d be going through this sort of punishment? Maybe she’s answering for it. It’d be interesting to be able to talk to her nails or other body parts. What is even going on? What is this satanic ritual being performed on her nails? There’s clipping and scraping and a smell that makes her nose crinkle. Though, it’d soon end, and Elyss would have nails that are actually symmetrical. Oh. Wait. They’re actually kind of pretty. Wait! No. She’s becoming a woman!

“Ack!” And then, she is tackled. “Wha-” Yeah. There’s the sudden instinct to bop Himiko upside the head, but after that passed, she just gave in to whatever this is and sighs to herself. Look and smell like a girl… This isn't horrible. She thought it’d be way worse. In fact, it’s actually kind of nice, being pampered and all. Doesn’t seem like something she’d want all the time, but the idea of letting Himiko do stuff like this like once or twice a month doesn’t seem too unappealing. Her eyes are focused on the vixen’s roof instead of on her however, her body splayed.

“...Hey, Himiko?”

“You’re heavy.”

Well, if anyone was expecting something sentimental, guess what? You’re dead wrong. As if Elyss would default into some thankful maiden, ecstatic that the Death God of femininity had come down from her pedestal and blessed her with the womanly charms to attract any man. Nah. Elyss just wants the vixen to know that her body on top of her makes her feel a certain kind of way. Man. It’s like they didn’t just talk about how Elyss is into chicks and dudes, huh? Not like she feels anything right now. It’s just weird to just splat yourself on top of someone who could have ulterior motives. Oh, wait. Himiko doesn’t know that Elyss’ mom is the number one predator in the whole wide world. The one and only Ulv Aubur.

“Oh, and thanks for today. I really appreciated it.”

Alright. Maybe it is actually a bit sentimental. Elyss isn’t sure if Himiko likes this kind of stuff, but the redhead couldn’t help but give Himiko’s head a lazy pat because the ears had her confusing Himiko with an actual canine for a second, like telling ya pup they’re a good girl or boy.