"im ok with that," she said handing him a bowl of her stew "and thank you hunter," she said before starting to eat hers.

(ping)

He sigh " Fine then, i guess it would be better to just show it for once... just keep that information for yourself, i dont feel like faking my own death in the near futur." Without ferther explanation he shifted to his fox form, carefull so his tails woudn't hit anything ot anyone due to his size.

she watched amazed she had only seen ninetails in storybooks but one right infront of her, she was so relived they still existed.

Not wanting to spend more time then necessary in this form he shifted back to his human look. " Let just say my lineage dosn't exist in the eyes of the public, if anything history will remember that my grandmother died before having any decendant and that's it."

she looked super happy "Thats amazing you can use all sorts of magic!" she looked super happy and interested.

Celina perks up when she realizes he could turn into a fox as well. "Do you ever get stuck in fox form?" She asks him, since that was her own predicament.

" Yes, i can use them all, even pure magic witch is why i can compleatly hide my tails and ears. It's usefull in my travels but i dont rely too mutch on it, it would feel too easy and could have bad aftermath for the small living creatures exposed to some of the stronger ones." He reply calmly before turning to Celina. " Getting stuck is preaty rare in general, i never had this issue but if you manage to seal yourself this way you may be the only one to be able to unlock it without harming yourself in the process. If it's someone else who did it tho, a bit more brutal force could be necessary to get you out."

Celina sighs, tails and head lowering at this. "Then I may never be able to turn back into a human. Not that I hate this form," she amends, perking back up. Hunter gently pets Celina.

she ate her soup looking out the window remembering how she would cut wood while her father strummed his guitar, she grew stronger that way and her mother playing the flute in the living room to calm her when a storm came. She had grown up with music surrounding her.