Blossom's invisible form practically froze. Her hands shot down to cover her rear on instinct, ears flattening even though no one could see them. Her bushy tail stiffened, puffing out like a startled cat before curling protectively around her hips.
"M-Meanie...!" she whimpered under her breath, her voice a pitiful little squeak in the void. "Kitsara's a big, big meanie..."
Despite the sulky words, there was an undeniable little wag to her tail as she remembered back to those amazing days on the rooftop. Her cheeks, though hidden in the veil of stealth, were undoubtedly flushed cherry red.
Kitsara only smirked without looking back.
