She gasps as her fur fades into her body, leaving behind the tail and breasts but now cover in a tight line of scales that glitter like green gems in the fitful lighting of the parlor and blinks as she sees her tongue come out of her mouth to sample the air.<br/><br/>A long and forked tongue that whips in and out quickly.<br/><br/>"He can do.. makeovers with it.." She says with a  slight trill in her voice.