Kurama Full Body นิยาย & เรื่องราว

He wants to have many children, hoping to pass on his traits to them and start a new dawn of vampires- day walkers. Ritoru: A kitsune of Inari, one of his favorites. He loves to cuddle with his masters and tries to please them daily, loving them a great deal. He was caught out in Inari's garden one night and was stolen, being forced into his weakest form, a fox, when they caged him. He was going to be sold but was rescued by Laurence and Silas. He's playful but he can be serious when it comes to things. He's loving and very loyal, chasing off demons to protect his masters. His playful nature usually ends in him being slightly mischevious when it comes to Laurence, pinning him to floors when

Carrel spoke after Luka pressed the ‘complete task’ on his menu. A screen popped up in front of us and a list of items was displayed. Seeing one item listed, I quickly accepted the items and a baby kitsune appeared. I didn’t pay attention to the gold pieces we earned or anything else. My focus was solely on our new pet. It was the cutest little fox that I have ever seen. It was a bright magenta, similar to the color of the tips on my real hair. The Kitsune had black on its ears and tail as if it had been dipped in black paint. A little black heart was under its right eye.

The Flame of the Imperial Dragon descended on Kamura relentlessly, charring his figure completely. Rampant spirit energy filled the sky over the courtyard as Kamura fell amidst cries of agony. Everyone was still frozen to the ground when the rampant spirit energy had finally disappeared completely. They could only stare at Wilbur in disbelief. Wilbur had the historical halberd in one hand and the other hand in a pocket, looking at a fallen Kamura. Kamura's domain had vanished then, and he had returned to his regular form as a mortal. However, his body was completely charred black. There was a terrifying wound on his chest that even revealed his intestines to the naked eye as he lay unmoving,

This, actually, looks worse than you can imagine. I start to see fur sprout all over Cory’s body. His fur is a dark gray color with strands of white woven in. Cory’s claws start to come out of his fingers and toes. His face starts to elongate and morph into a snout. Cory’s body continues to contort, driving him to scream out again and again. I peel my shirt off and shift into Aria’s form. Maybe that will help his wolf form come out fast. We crawl on the ground until we are next to him, letting our body heat envelop him.

He thought for a second, smiled at his hunch and renamed her contact. Kitsune is who she is! A dodgy red demon with a fan of tails. A werewolf who creates illusions indistinguishable from reality. From that moment on, he called it that only - Kitsune, Kit. Both the kitten and the Japanese fox shifter were all about that name.

It struggles and shrieks as it draws closer towards Kaen. " Hurrgh!!" Kaen growled as he used all his power. Black liquid flows out of the Flungoues and was absorbed into the petal tainting it black. Out from all the black liquid fell out a white short fur, long ear, long tail, round small face dog..... With golden circles around the tip of his ears that were connected to its head. It the same size as a cat... What the heck?! Hikaru walks up towards it and shoves it into a small cat cage.

Dumbfounded? The first thing I notice is that the fur on his body has tiny flat coin-like ends instead of pointed tips that create kind of like… a natural body of armor. It’s not heavy, but it looks like it’s impenetrable. I wish I could run my fingers through to see what it feels like. He is almost black, but is he? He flexes his muscular chest and shoulders, making the dark metallic disks gleam in the moonlight. The disks flash a deep blue. As I watch the reflection in disbelief, I finally make my way up to his face.

“You’re the one who’ll end up dead.” Her body twitched and contorted, bones cracking with audible pops as fur sprouted from slender skin, now constructively encasing the intimidating form of a sleek black wolf, larger than mine—not as much in bulk as almost all wolves. Brown eyes glimmered, bared fangs ready to rip. She crouched low, like a heavyweight boxer waiting to spring on her opponent, with an aura battering at my challenge.

Neither have shoes. "It's time," Kayra says, and they all stand at the forest edge. She begins to undress so naturally that I assume it's normal for them to be without clothes. Then she spasms all over her body and she begins to scream in pain. Her bones contort and adjust, her hands and feet change to sharp-clawed feet. Her fur comes out all over her body is reddish-brown, just like her hair. Her head lengthens, highlighting a huge muzzle. Kayra lies flat on the ground with a plaintive sound and slowly gets up to her full length. She is a huge wolf, almost my size. Then all the other members start to strip down and change, but it's not as complicated as what just happened to Kayra.

"Aahh!" ------- After an hour, Kyra was restless. She sees the kitsune again, and it is sitting in the front seat opposite her. It smiled at her. Its nine tails move and gradually come closer to her until she can feel it curl up all over her body. Kyra could not move. It's been a few minutes since Kyra's class started, so their professor is already there. No one knew what was happening to her, and she was also unsure if anyone could see the kitsune's tail wrapped around her body.