Yin Jiang had been watching her expression the entire time. As expected, he saw delight and wonder in the ungrateful little female's eyes. He felt a mix of resignation and smug satisfaction at having pinpointed her tastes.
It was a bit of fun between mates, after all. He didn't have to stubbornly stick to his Hunting Falcon form. Changing into other Flying Beasts once in a while to keep things fresh for her would be nice.
After all, he quite enjoyed it when she used her Transformation to become a Half-beastman of other beast types. It was just one way of pleasing a mate.
Si Shuo couldn't resist reaching out a paw to stroke the gorgeous, pure white tail fan. The delicate, downy feathers seemed to have an ethereal glow, like a white wedding dress. It was the purest white imaginable, a display of exquisite beauty. Each individual plume seemed to tickle her very heart.
