The door to the bathroom opened and when he turned back, he did a double take. Sena was wearing a black dress that fell to her hooves, it dipped and cupped her breasts as it hung off her shoulders and hugged her waist to give her a beautiful hourglass shape. Her hair was pulled back gently in the front with small strands on the side of her face and the back was left down with curls. Her eyeshadow was a gentle silver with cat eyeliner, her lashes full and dark; her eyes seemed to sparkle.