Private Finished Cats And More Cats

She'd hum in thought, "half formed limbs do feel weird, learning more of the science behind it all would be a good idea." She'd rub the spot the arm came from last, "still a little numb from having extra nerves attached for a second."

The cat shifter smiled, "I don't train with others much but...I like talking to you." It was nice having a shifter buddy to talk to and practice with, she'd definitely have to train with him more.

"What's it feel like when you shift?" she'd ask curiously, "for me the extra limbs sorts feel like...an injury healing almost...itchy, tingly briefly, guess because my body isn't used to it."

"Saaaaaaame," she'd say with a giggle, "I'd be nodding off, probably having the teacher yelling at me to focus." The cat tail was swaying behind her as the talked, "I'm happy we ended up in the same class, otherwise we'd both be dying of boredom."

She'd hum in thought, listening as Sprinkles explained what their shifting felt like. "Yeah I get that, with charms you don't have time to adjust," she'd nod, "with our shifting we can go back and forth, learn to make small changes as we figure it out."

Taking a breath she'd relax herself, focusing, one of her cat ears twitching. Remembering the pointers Sprinkles had told her she'd initiate the shift. And arm would pop out of her side, this time it was solid and stayed. She'd blink in surprise and glance at the arm and back to Sprinkles.

"Your pointers helped, thank you," she'd chuckle and make the extra arm wave at him.

"I think I can get one more," she'd say with a hum, poking the spot where she wanted fourth arm. "It's a bit weird, having extra arms," she'd chuckle, "I think my brain is having trouble keeping up with them all."

Taking another big breath she'd focus and the fourth and final extra arm would appear. "There we go," she'd say with a small grin, making all her new arms do jazz hands with a giggle. "This'll definitely make multitasking easier."

She'd watch as her friend practiced altering his skin tones. "You're really good at cosmetic stuff," she'd take a small step forward. "How about going forward we help each other?" she'd ask, tilting her head, "training like this, giving each other pointers, it's fun, we can be shifter buddies."

"You can definitely try," she'd say challengingly, "friendly competition is always welcome." She'd rub all her hand together and chuckled, "your attempts to surpass me will only make me strooooooonger," she'd playfully make herself sound evil.

She'd give in and laugh at herself. "In all seriousness though, training with you has been fun, we definitely have to do it more." One of her new extra arms scratched the back of her head, one of the others adjusting her choker.