-----------------Donchen ----------------<br/><br/>The girls giggled excitingly when they heard the answer of the Vulpari, and moved quite quickly closer into a tight circle around the foxman. Birini gasped at the sudden move of donchen burrying his face in her ample chest of feathered breasts, and slid her hand behind his ears, scratching him gently like a cat would, al the while pushing him further into her cleavage. She was definitely enjoying the small hands of the vulpari touching her skin, and sighed when she watched the man's hands move sideways to grab a handful of her sisters breasts. The large soft pink girl behind the vulpari had been grabbing his tail and brushed it against her own body, revelling in the feel of the soft fur against her feathered skin until she slid her hands around the fox and fumbled quite frisky with the front of his pants. The girls intentions with the would-be thief were quite clear, and Donchen would have quite his hands full of them in the next couple of hours.<br/><br/>Nevertheless the women could enjoy themselves with each other as well, and as Birini leant over Donchens body she started kissing her sister with a lustful moan eliciting from her full red lips. It showed the people of the sky were not prudish at all to love each other in more ways then one.<br/><br/>-------------- Arouland --------------------<br/><br/>''My name is Nal'ryni, but if you want you can call me Sparkle. Everybody calls me Sparkle since my little child is named Twinkle.''<br/><br/>The woman walked in a slow and gracious pace with the Ramen, holding the hand of her child, who was in her turn still clasping on tightly to Forans fingers. She refused to let go of her newfound friend, and together, the three of them, walked downwards over the bridges to the more crowded areas of the village.<br/><br/>''You can ask me anything you like, and I know my daughter is very friendly, she loves to learn new things. Just like me, I guess''<br/><br/>The womans common was almost perfect, a slight melodic tone to her words betrayed that it wasn't her normal tongue, but she had definitely learned how to communicate with strangers over the years.<br/><br/>'' We normally eat various greens, as well as roots and berries. Our diet is what your people would call vegetarian, we grow it in fields just at the banks of the river, or sometimes we go out in the woods and gather it in groups. We choose to not eat meat, because we are creatures of nature, and we feel the spirits of every living thing in these woods. To kill one of those spirits, however small as a squirrel or a rabbit, it would feel like a part of us would die as well. That feeling is terrible in every way, so we choose to eat what nature gives us, and let those who live, live their lives, as we would choose to live ours.''<br/><br/>She stroked Twinkles head, the colour of her copper-shades feathers reflected almost in a golden hue from her daughters own feathered skin. With a smile she turned back to the Ramen and answered his next qeustion.<br/><br/>'' We have a smidth down at the bottom of the river, he creates all that is metal and chains for many years now. I think you could ask him to create a glove for you, if you wish. We have no shops, nor money, only the promise to be of use in the future for him, if you can keep a promise like that''<br/><br/>Upon asking the qeustion of twinkles father, Sparkle laughed whilst trowing her head back and holding her stomach of joy. She continued giggling, making her breasts bounce and her beads clatter together in a strange melodic song of her body before she finally answered his last qeustion.<br/><br/>''We have no concept of monogamy, like humans and probably your people have. Her father is the woods all around us, the men that have shared my bed, and her family is everyone that takes care of each other. Sometimes we find a partner we choose to live a decade with, but being a creature of the woods that can turn up to 200 years old, it gets tedious to live it with just one person. Though we have had our exceptions, there is a couple in the village that has lived together for over 100 years now...''<br/><br/>----------- Darion --------------<br/><br/>Alapha was loving the watchful eyes of the human upon her body, and made quite the show in the water before she leaned her head upon his lap once more. With almost begging eyes she cupped her head against his hands, moving her lips ever so closely to his crotch before she gently bit down on the fabric of his pants, teasingly pulling it up with her teeth whilst looking into his eyes with a devious smile playing on her lips.<br/><br/>Bethatha bit down on her lip and curled up against Darions body as soon as she felt his strangely bald skinned hands ruffle through her soft feathers. She laid down her head upon his shoulder, the longer feathers that covered her scalp could tickle the warrior neck as she suddenly leaned in to kiss his collarbone gently. She was shy, but not shy enough to not enjoy the idea of being naughty with a foreigner, an opportunity nobody ever got in this place. She could feel his rough hands tease her nipples, making her moan in the strange tones of her tongue as she enjoyed the feeling of being touched in such ways. Her breasts were small but firm, and the feathers were as soft as the plum of a babychicken, her nipples hardened of the lust coursing though her body. She parted her legs slightly, revealing a glistening wet feathered slit were sweet scents of her juices filled the air almost immediately.<br/><br/>''You.. you feel good..''<br/><br/>The youngest sister whispered softly, before continuing her trail of kisses over the warriors chest.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>