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His mother shook her head. "No, he'll change back when he wants,"
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Camerys nodded to the woman, and after a few moments she moved to sit down next to the big beast that her husband had become. She was still laying there, on the ground, belly exposed and purring his head off. It was sweet, really.
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Kai purred, looking over at her, smiling with his eyes.
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Camery watched him carefully for a moment, and leaned down to press a soft kiss to his scales. She hoped he knew how safe she felt with him. She looked him over for a moments before sighing. "You gonna turn back, baby?" She asked softly.
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Kai let out a sigh and nodded. He closed his eyes beginning to turn back, concentrating his magic, controlling it. It took a lot of his strength, but he eventually turned back, panting and exhausted.
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Camery stood there watching him for a while, her heart breaking at the sight. It looked like more than hard work, and by the time he was finally human again, he looked exhausted. And very naked. She quickly rushed the clothes he'd put to one side over to him, and quickly brushed his hair out of his face. "Well done hunny, well done," she whispered quickly to him.
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Kai smiled weakly. "Thank you..." he murmured, covering himself up with the clothes but didn't have enough strength to put it on.
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Camery tucked the clothes around him, trying to keep him as comfortable as she could. She didn't know what to do now... was he okay? She glanced towards his mother for help, then at Kai. "You look exhausted," she whispered softly, taking a hand in hers and giving him a little squeeze.
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"I am..." he breathed, weakly squeezing her hand back. Kais mother smiled, coming over to him and kneeling next to Camery. "You did good, you just hafta rest now," she murmured to her son.
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Camery nodded in agreement, gently pressing her lips to his knuckles soothingly. She still didn't really understand what had happened... or if it had even worked, trying to control it, but she assumed they'd eventually just figure it out. Right now, though, he looked like he really had to get to sleep. "Let's get you dressed and back to bed then," she whispered, offering him a little smile. "You really did such a good job, baby," she whispered, leaning in to peck his forehead lightly.
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