“Whoa!”

What was up with being poked today? Something else pokes Petra, and she turns to see what— or who— it was. Though, she should of probably not responded because right in front of her was a tail. An animal? No… it was way too thin to be one, that she knew of.

And then golden eyes connect with the boy she met previously and something that resembles a yell comes past parted lips.

“Y-You have a tail!"