Sword of the Lost Gods ~fantasy rp~

[spirit_queen]

Athena picked up Heimdall (who we shall presume was on the floor, or Freya would be laying on him) and went upstairs.

[Miranda_]

Heimdall was on the floor. He'd also feared that Athena had forgotten about changing him back.

[spirit_queen]

She set him down on the bed. "Okay, puppy-boy; ready to be normal again?"

[Miranda_]

"Definitely. And hopefully this will never happen again."

[spirit_queen]

Athena smirked. "You know, originally I was just going to simply place my hand on your head and reverse the spell, but I though of something much cuter." She stood up and closed the door, then got some pjs out for him.

She sat back down beside him on the bed. "Instead of a frog prince, I got a puppy prince." she leaned down (a long ways) and kissed him, reversing the spell that way (though furry lips with whiskers weren't the most pleasant pair of lips to kiss).

[Miranda_]

Heimdall changed back to his regular form almost instantly. He only paused from grabbing the pyjamas to finish the kiss.

[spirit_queen]

Athena chuckled. "I'm going to take a shower; I'll be right back." she said.

[Miranda_]

"OK. And thanks for changing me back."

[spirit_queen]

"I prefer you this way." she said as she grabbed some pjs. she blew a kiss athim playfully before shutting the door to the bathroom.

[Miranda_]

Heimdall quickly got dressed. He much prefered being in his normal form; much less restricting than the puppy form and less humiliating.