Kira<em>chirp</em>the cave girl looked almost human, just a bit tall with powerful muscles that emphesised her femenine shape and proud bossom.  They'd first found her on board after a merchent vessel had been deprived of some valuable crates of minerals and medicinal organics--the second of which they were only selling to the same buyer who tipped the pirates off after processing and lacing with addictive adatives.<br/><br/>She got aboard without being noticed 'til the crew reported a naked girl with golden tattoos was cleaning the lower decks a few days later.  Over time, she took over the galley, learned their language by listening, and finally started talking and fighting beside them, wearing bikini of furred leather.  She was nothing less than nice and appeasing save when someone tried to come between her and her (rapidly growing) baby dinosaur.<br/><br/>Today she had taken the dinosaur to a coralle and hired the place for it to run around and graze, and now bounced happily into the bar, spotted the captain, jumpped up and waved, bossom bouncing in, not her usual leopard halter, but a white lace bikini.  (Seems she'd finaly discovered fabrics!)<br/><br/>Before calling out she seemed to notice the captain had company.  She froze on the ground, proving how easily the tall girl could see the two across the crowd.  She ignored the men calling for her to bounce more and her lips moved in silent and unabashed admiration.<br/><br/>She didn't need to pull daggers to stop the men from offering more than a polite pinch as she crossed the bar, thouh, and those few bold enouh to do so she answered with a giggle and a light slap on the shoulder the way the waitresses did.  you see, she had a<em>big</em>crate carried over one shoulder like it was nothing, and also a stone stalactite of a club across her back, sheathed on the fur pouch.<br/>