As if to validate her fellow Nine-Tailed Sorceress' words, Yoruha's form began changing.
"How dare you spy on us?!" Silver spat with fury. There must've been some bad blood between these two, at least from Silver's side. Yoruha for her part did not seem to give a single damn about his existence, she completely ignored his inquiry. Instead, I found myself being observed by two sharp eyes of the creature who was in the middle of transforming.
Midnight-black fur spread across her body as her limbs elongated, and her delicate humanoid features gave way to something far more primal, far more ancient.
