Neve could use Popi's telekinesis.
"Holy fuck," he mumbled under his breath.
He didn't know how he was able to do it. Maybe because he thought of saving the soap and that was the ability that came up.
"Oh Neve, at this rate, you will become the most powerful pregnant beastman in the whole tribes," Popi said, clapping her hands together in excitement.
"Thank you, but I do not want that," Neve said as he made the soap hover through the air right to Popi and she took it before she continued washing her body.
Neve stared at his hands, a smile widening on his face. He loved it. He could use everything. All the abilities. All the powers. He felt invincible.
His cheeks flushed red as his hand touched his stomach gently.
'I wonder if the cubs will be affected by this. Will they have abilities too if they grow up in this world?' Neve thought to himself, his mind already racing with possibilities.
He shook his head, trying to focus.
