[Ana looks at the young man's own changes. Were those fox ears? And a tail as well... what sort of story did this one inherit?]
[Still, she watches him reach into the bag, and her brow raises as he pulls out a shoe... and again when he pulls out the black powder. Her ears perk up and she reaches forward with a hand.]
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[Still, she watches him reach into the bag, and her brow raises as he pulls out a shoe... and again when he pulls out the black powder. Her ears perk up and she reaches forward with a hand.]
Are you alright??