she had magic in her eyes even the stars envied
I have no idea, Amalia admits. She hadn't wanted to think about it, though that didn't keep it from haunting her anxious mind. I was hoping I wouldn't have to figure it out.
Transferring the net to her mouth, Amalia begins to swim toward the shoreline, the fish indignantly dragging behind. She is neither strong nor large in this form, and it takes her longer than without the weight, but she makes it to Remi's tank at last. Shaking her sleek fur, the otter half leaves the water before attempting to deposit her bounty, looking rather like a winzied old man with her stopped posture and copious whiskers. This is harder than it looks, she laughs self-consciously, even though it almost certainly is not.
Transferring the net to her mouth, Amalia begins to swim toward the shoreline, the fish indignantly dragging behind. She is neither strong nor large in this form, and it takes her longer than without the weight, but she makes it to Remi's tank at last. Shaking her sleek fur, the otter half leaves the water before attempting to deposit her bounty, looking rather like a winzied old man with her stopped posture and copious whiskers. This is harder than it looks, she laughs self-consciously, even though it almost certainly is not.
