The Cove Cats and Dogs
#51
Max just laughed at the jaguar's protests. It was the easiest way to get the most water out of his fur! He still felt waterlogged through, perhaps he'd just have to let it air dry.

Scratching at his furred chest, he tilted his head a little - entirely dog-like, thanks to his wolf head - and tried to recall if he'd mentioned the gym before or not to Esfir. He always assumed he'd pitched it to everyone he met who was the target market.

"Rice Bluff, shifter gym," he offered out, words awkward on a wolf's tongue, but it wasn't as difficult to speak as it had been before he'd found out he could do the half-shift. "Reinforced equipment, mats for sparring, privacy." He turned his big head towards Esfir, ears pricked forward, wondering what she'd say.
#52
Ah... She didn't think she'd heard of this before. "Very nice. There are such good things for our people, these days." It didn't sound as much up her alley as the spa was, but if they were to battle again, it seemed the perfect arena. "It is a date then!" She said happily, creeping her way up onto the warmed rocks, to lay her rosetted head down. A moment later she would start to shift into the full animal form with an exhale of relief.
#53
Max wagged his tail in an automatic response to her promise to come by the gym, something he didn't realise until he'd gotten a few wags in and it dawned on him. He stopped, and peered over his shoulder, a surreptitious glance at Esfir showing that she was preoccupied with getting up on the warm rocks rather than looking at him. That would be something to get used to. He didn't mind it when he was full wolf, but the half-form... felt a little awkward.

"I'll hold you to that," he vowed, but was moving away to explore the pool a little in this new shape, rather than shift away from it.
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