The white feline with crimson eyes approached the black cat, sitting himself down next to her.
“Tell me, is this your doing, mi reina?” Red orbs focussing on the other. “Did you ask the Gray Ones to let me share in your experiences?”
{ ⟡ } — Both her surprise & amusement were so evidently dancing in her golden gaze as walking around her beloved with a slow pace, that it was impressive a Cheshire smile hasn't found its path into the spell. Seemly smaller in shape than him, & yet making up for it being terribly fluffy, it didn't take long for Emilia to nuzzle lovingly against her adored hemomancer now turned Cat.
"Truthfully, Rey Mio, I cannot confess nor deny my doing in this. You know I'm able to normally shapeshift... & yet here I'm trapped in this body, with you now... I was honestly just chasing birds before delighting my eyes on you, I would call it Destiny ~ ♥." There's a purr underneath the silken voice, she's still a mischievous witch, yet her adoration shines when the snuggling continues & even the grooming.
"I'm actually blissful they were so considered to not leave lonely in this little curse!" She pats gently in the ground, appearing a bowl with tasty caviar, with the intention to share. "My magic is still intact, is yours too, my Red Diamond?"