<strong>Hroon</strong><br/><br/>It was a thing?  Ohhhh, so that was it.  Not a living creature, it was just an object of some sort, probably making that rumbling sound because it was magic of some kind.  Whatever magic the pinkish creature may have had was clearly no match for Faneesh's though, so Hroon wasn't too concerned.  She was just getting ready to curl up on the warm, comfortable surface when the pink one lunged at her and started making a lot of noise, and that in turn got her riled up, causing her to scrunch up, bare her teeth and ready her tail.  She was completely open, not even thinking that the creature she was facing was a threat to her.  Silly creature.  It would be so easy to just cut loose, lay one out right between the eyes...<br/><br/>Fortunately for the pink creature, she was restrained and gagged before the Ghrenda'ana got around to knocking her out with that muscular tail and dragging her up onto the roof of her own car.  And so Hroon relaxed a little more, and watched the resulting interrogation with some interest.  So then, like every other being on this ship, the pink creature wore some sort of covering over her body...  Not really interesting, especially since it was Hroon's opinion that she looked better with it off.  The covering seemed to barely cover anything, anyway.  Why was she bothering to wear it in the first place?<br/><br/>When she was picked up off the top of the red thing, Hroon let out a pleased cooing noise, which she kept up as she was petted.  The coo changed to a deeper purring sound as the Ningtiktikling's hands began to wander, however, and Fneech would feel that foremost pair of nipples he was rolling between his fingers begin to harden after a few seconds.  Out of habit, she butted her head gently against the skull that he used as part of his covering, but it soon became clear that he was too preoccupied with his new catch to feel like indulging himself with her at the moment.  Which was a bit too bad, as his touch had certainly gotten her in the mood.  Bounding over to Gnongk, she started to rub up against his legs and make that same purring noise, but then...<br/><br/><strong>"Hroon, over here, try and make Squiggurl give us a smile."</strong><br/><br/><strong>"Okay!"</strong>And then she bounced over into Nystl-za's enclosure, and perched down in front of the aquatic girl, looking up at her from her spot on the floor.<strong>"Hello, Squiggurl.  Wanna play?"</strong><br/><br/>Of course, in her experience, Nystl-za wasn't really the most open inhabitant of the ship, but some of the things she did when she wanted someone to pet her seemed to amuse Fneech and Gnongk, so perhaps she would be able to make the squidgirl smile, somehow.  Rolling over onto her back, for instance, arms and legs held up, scooting around on the floor like that.  Or bounding around and flipping off the walls, while making sure not to accidentally break anything.<br/><br/>Maybe trying some of that 'dancing' thing her saviors had tried to teach her once, after they'd had a lot of that fizzy nectar-like substance...