<blockquote class="uncited"><div>Reizu felt the cold sensation run down his windpipe as he coughed. "What the..! May I ask what you doing here? Aside from being stalkers is obvious." He placed his tea on the table. "And yes, you are in....Deep trouble, that is."</div></blockquote><br/><br/>"Aproximately the length of my alimentary canal, to be precise." stated Ptricia,ominously.<br/><br/>The rabbit's response was unexpected. "Oh cool! I've never been eaten by a real live sphinx before. Come to that, I've never even _seen_ one. But I thought you were part lion?"<br/><br/>Ptricia frowned. "I don't make remarks on your parentage, do I? So I'll ask you to leave mine alone."<br/><br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div>[Chris] sat up, conveniently having removed his sweat-soaked t-shirt, and walked over to Ptricia, before doing a handstand in front of the two, so their eyes were pretty much level. Chris scowled for a moment, before grinning. "I'm impressed at your dedication. Though if our drummer's hungry, well, I can't do anything for you."</div></blockquote><br/><br/>The vixen licked her lips. "He's cute. And he looks tasty. Nice and lean." Then she spoke directly to Chris. "Uh... You wouldn't be interested in a short tour of my digestive system? I brought reformation potions."<br/><br/>Ptricia hauled her higher and turned her catching her by the base of her tail so she could look almost into the fox femme's eyes. "Over your dead body!"<br/><br/>The vixen frowned. "Don't you mean, over _your_ dead body?"<br/><br/>Ptricia gave her the full on, needle toothed predator grin. "I know what I mean."<br/><br/>The bunny girl was watching, impressed. "I hope you're taking notes, Fiana. Wow... that gave me chills, and I wasn't even the target."<br/><br/>THe fox shoook her head. "Okay, okay, I was just asking, don't get your tail in an uproar... and on that note, please, could you put us down? I was in the salon for an hour for this tail do, and it's getting all mussed. I promise, neither of us will do anything but talk."<br/><br/>The humanoform sphinx thought for a moment, then lowered them to the floor. "Okay, but one wrong move, and you're munchies."<br/><br/>They finally had a chance to get a good look at them. The rabbit was bi-colour, a country girl, chocolate brown fur with cream face and presumably torso, which was definitely well equipped. She had a t-shirt with the legend, 'Bun in the Oven', and a picture of a bunny fur stuffed into a roasting pan. (m<a class="postlink" href="https://aryion.com/g3/showitem.php?id=53458">http://aryion.com/g3/showitem.php?id=53458</a>m) She also had cut-off jeans and sandals.<br/><br/>The fox was in a skin tight black one piece that left almost nothing to the imagination, though her overall shape was one that could have come out of the fevered imagination of a fetish artist. Only her forearms, lower legs, head and tail were visible, but they showed typical vulpes vulpes rufus colouring, a standard red fox.<br/><br/>She wore a sleeveless jacket over her bodyglove, almost a waistcoat, covered in small pockets that had various bottles and pots of condiments in them. Clearly she liked to be prepared for her meals, or rather _to_ prepare her meals. She looked up from her where she'd landed.<br/><br/>"I don't think we've been introduced, I'm Fiana, Fiana De Vere, and this is Barbara..." She indicated the rabbit. "... my main meal."<br/><br/>The bunny flexed her body and brough herself up into a sitting position. "Pleased to meet you!"