Jenny let out an amused laugh and she had just started to give a few rather eager licks to the wet folds covering her face when she heard a crackling in the brush and trees around them. She really didn't want to stop because she was eager to feel her body explode with bliss but she wasn't so far gone as to forget the lion, or the pterathings... or that weird elephant duck faced beast.<br/><br/>So she twisted and slithered out from under Cassandra with a gasp and started gathering up her clothing as fast as she could while turning to see what was around them. Her eyes wide and her ears open as she tried to spot it... or them.<br/><br/>The sound came from the direction the clearing they had entered was in. Jenny spotted something as her hand wrapped around the handle of the strange sickle sword her character had been holding when she modeled. She had grabbed the jacket and the pants but she didn't see her shoes or her tiny shirt. She was naked as she clutched them to her chest and saw the three shapes.<br/><br/>At first she thought they were strange dogs. Hump backed and front heavy with tiger stripes down their sides and tails; they were strange. But it was when she saw the horns curling from either side of their head she realized whatever the husky sized animals were; they weren't normal. Not in the slightest.