It had been a successful hunt, but not without a bit of effort, and that came with consequences. Specifically, her tail had decided to grow like a weed; she had barely made it out of town this morning before she heard a faint ripping as the seat of her pants started to fail. By the time she made it to the hideout, the appendage was nearing two feet long and nearly threw her off balance as she was fighting with her sword. As she threw her prey over her shoulder and walked back to town to turn him in, it only continued to grow, and Karen had no way to hide the four-foot-long scaly appendage as she walked into the Town Guard quarters and tossed the man like a ragdoll onto the floor, hoping her confidence and capture of her prey would tamp out any questions.

She did get some odd looks, but they paid her without issue...though they declined to give her another job. That was fair...she honestly was pushing her luck as it was, her other changes relatively minor compared to her tail. She would take a ruined pair of pants over trying to repair her leather armor any day. Now she was safely back at her room and eating a well-deserved dinner, tossing the bones on the floor as her tail waved happily behind her. Karen paused for a moment as her armor gave off a strained groan as it hugged her tightly. She would take it off as soon as she was done eating...a few minutes wouldn't hurt.

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Karen's had a successful hunt, and with only minor casualties...and managed to bluff her way past questions about why she had grown a tail in a day...or why she had horns...

Comment below on what you think will happen!! Best comment might get some of Karen's Gold there...if she's in a sharing mood :P

Drawn by the wonderful  RevenantLink

Karen Belongs to Me :)

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