You think the fur’s not enough?

"Maybe so," the rat grinned knowingly. With a deep stretch he reclined and settled against the soft cushions of his den, his company staring boggle-eyed at such a brazen display. "But we rats don't mind showing what we're made of. Besides... it feels absolutely amazing." He flexed his clawed toes, curling a muscular arm behind his head to steady himself, his chocolate brown pelt bristling in all the right places. "If you were part of our world, after the first few days you'd never want to go back to those old stuffy human rags," he snickered. "But maybe you want to join us? I know the spell... just say the word and be free."