{{Sorry to hear that, Kitts. Hope you feel better.}}<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="text-decoration: underline">&lt;&lt;Gamol camp&gt;&gt;</span></span><br/><br/><br/>When Rihyan first begins kissing his way down Nurkisi's back, the taur suppresses a grin.<span style="font-style: italic">"What luck...he's smitten with me..."</span><br/>Looking around, she sees that her manservant is out of the picture, Hisal has gone and gotten himself gulped down by a lesser fox. (<span style="font-style: italic">"What a loser..."</span>she thinks sourly) and her other cousin probably won't be swooping to her rescue. (<span style="font-style: italic">"...useless brat."</span>)<br/>Her best option, she decides, is to play along with his affections and pretend to enjoy them as best as her battered, bleeding body will allow. "Mmm..."<br/><br/>Then the celestial's attention drops below her tail, and she yelps. "!!!" At first she's just insulted...yet after a few seconds of the former harem boy's attention she starts to enjoy it despite herself. It's been a while, afterall, since she's had a decent partner; Wu had lacked any talent in this regard.<span style="font-style: italic">"...where...did he learn to do <span style="text-decoration: underline">that</span>?!"</span><br/>She moans softly, this time not entirely faking it.<br/><span style="font-style: italic">"This guy...could be fun...</span>she thinks to herself.<br/><br/>Just as she is starting to plan out the night ahead--how she will seduce the centaur into a private room, have a fling with him, then turn the tables and devour (<span style="font-style: italic">"perhaps unbirth? &gt;3"</span>) him to fuel her escape...she is beaten to the punch. Her taste proves too rich for Rihyan's prandial instincts to resist. He unthinkingly begins to draw the massive, delicious morsel into his maw, intent on plunging her into the bottomless pit of his stomach to join the worgs.<br/><span style="font-style: italic">"No!"</span><br/><br/>When the mouse scampers over and starts shouting (as much as someone that size can shout, anyway), the semi-conscious vulpinetaur looks down at him with wild, pleading eyes, dimly aware that his words are the only thing standing between her and a one-way trip to that sagging equine gut...<br/><br/><blockquote><div><cite>HungryCentaur wrote:</cite>He turns slightly away from Chrrou, seeming to give him a cold shoulder, but in fact he's thinking of the mousefolk's safety, not wanting him near Nurkisi as he leans forward, and with a last lick across her belly, and a lot faster than she went down, coughs her back up again on the tent floor, her lower body now soaking wet with a coating of the centaur's saliva.</div></blockquote><br/>Nurkisi lands back in her tent next to Wu's corpse.<span style="font-style: italic">"Freedom!"</span>She's not done yet; she knows where there is a healing potion, if she can only reach it...<br/>But her limbs are numb, her vision is growing dark. Her attempts at crawling amount to nothing more than feeble wriggling. And something in the mouse's words rings in her ears, echoing again and again...<br/><blockquote><div><cite>Chrrou wrote:</cite>She's just not really yours to dispose of</div></blockquote><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"Damn...not him...."</span>she thinks, her teeth grit in frustration as she lies there on the blood-stained floor. To be eaten by another taur was bad enough...but for a Gamol to be food for some two-legged, half-wit hick of a lizard? It was outrageous. Her reputation would be ruined!<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><blockquote><div><cite>Kahmori wrote:</cite>"LIN?! C'mon! Think we are about ready to go!"</div></blockquote><br/>A few seconds pass, then Kahmori sees a familiar squirrel stick her head out from under a pile of logs by a nearby tent. Lin blinks a few times--looking left and right and left again to make sure nothing would jump her--then creeps out from her hiding spot and hurries over.<br/><br/>She stops dead in her tracks when she gets an eyefull of the fox's hugely round, still-squirming belly.<br/>"!!!" she 'eep's with fear.<span style="font-style: italic">"...well...at least it isn't me..."</span><br/><br/>Then she looks over at Geno, another sharp-clawed predator more than twice her height. Her eyes dart back and forth between the kitsune and the dragon, until she figures that he is an ally. Probably the "dragon guy" they all came to rescue.<br/>She tries to greet Geno--"......"--but the words die on her tongue, so she just waves up at him with an awkward smile that looks more frightened than friendly.<br/><br/>When Chrrou walks over in his natural form, Lin's eyes brighten considerably. A person in this town who she doesn't have to look up to talk to...and a rodent to boot! (except when he's a dinosaur...). From the look of his breastplate, and the respect he seems to evoke from his much-larger allies, Lin decides that Chrrou must be pretty strong and important. Exactly the kind of friend she needs in this place.<br/>She doesn't want to interrupt his conversation with Geno, but she does try timidly to catch his attention if his eyes meet hers.<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>Several pairs of eyes are watching the group from afar.<br/><span style="font-size: 80%; line-height: 116%;">[Spot check can be made to notice and identify]</span><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>{{More character images! :3}}