The first rays of sunlight spilled into the room, brushing the walls with soft gold. Fairy lights from the previous evening glimmered faintly in the corners, tiny stars that hadn't yet been taken down. The room smelled faintly of vanilla—her own chaotic scent lingering from the night before—and something else teased her senses. Sweet, soft… honey. Her eyes fluttered open. Today was her birthday. Tina's Vanilla pheromones pulsed subtly, a warm, chaotic hum in the air that made even Neko Neko twitch his nose in curiosity.
"Today… today… today."
She muttered, sitting up and running a hand through her hair. Her tailbone twitched reflexively, a small physiological reminder that her alpha instincts were already on alert.
~Something's going to happen. I can feel it.~
Neko Neko chirped softly from his perch on the bedside table, tiny claws kneading the air as he adjusted his position. Tina glanced at him.
"Don't tell me you're in on it too, little spy."
