I walk in and smile on my good friend, as she is always good for some bribing and sales, since I am just so fluffy and adorable. Her store is also a pet store, which has a wall lined with cages filled with feral catgirls. The sort of ferals that can be domesticated and turned into house cats after some training and selling for a boatload of money. Walking past those cages and sauntering up to the counter, smiling back at her in return.<strong>"Hai hai, Amythist. I've gotten a really evil idea for a enchantment that I need. Could you enchant my index fingers claw to draw tattoos on a sluts skin?"</strong>Smiling back at her and presenting my own fluffy chest for approval, and how we are almost the same size, but she is a good foot taller than me.