Eyes caught sight of those sharp teeth, a brow arching as a sudden thought came to mind; he really could of done some damage in those other forms, especially if they had teeth anything like that. She rubbed her nose against his, tilting her head slightly as he whimpered, a frown given as if to say ‘what’s wrong?’<br/><br/>He wouldn’t have to answer that unsaid question, a glance downward telling her all she needed to know. As was typical of Damita, a blush blossomed on her cheeks, though no shyness resulted of it. Instead she continued to stroke his fur, fingers teasing over his hip and over the small of his back before moving forward once more.<br/>