The next morning, Karl woke up to a tail in his face as Dana got ready for the morning.
"You seem to enjoy cat form quite a bit." He joked.
"It's actually quite convenient. People don't look at me strangely in this shape, at least not here in Drodh. But more importantly, this form is significantly stronger than my actual body. That's useful not only in combat, but just doing daily tasks.
Besides, now I have a tail." She laughed.
Karl couldn't really complain, as he rarely changed back from a transformed state. That was likely putting a damper on their intimate moments in the past, but now that she was also transformed, Dana seemed much less concerned about keeping her emotions hidden.
That could be because she had far too many tells in this form, from the ears and the tail to the purring, but it was a refreshing change.
"Big plans for the day?" He asked as Dana shimmied into a pair of soft silk pants and tied the back above her tail.
