<b>Amara</b><br/><br/>As the lumbering creature moves closer to Amara, it raises it's hackles, before calming soon after. This was no threat, this mewling, cowering creature. It was nothing more than just another breeding bitch. The dire hyena stalks forward, foul, diseased looking spit dripping from it's maw. The beast seems to cough and wheeze every few seconds, and now that it's come even closer, it's easier to tell that this thing was probably infected with a plethora of foul infections.<br/><br/>The hyena approaches Amara, sniffing the air practically crawling just atop her, it's long tongue lolling out of it's mouth before the animal slowly dragged it's long, course tongue across Amara's bare, virgin entrance.<br/><br/>Upon confirming what it had expected, the pack leader circles around Amara several times, it's large, barbed cock slowly extending.