<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/2VOqsHE.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Y'mir Vozi (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2717746)<br/><strong>HP:</strong>10/10<strong>AC:</strong>17<strong>Dance Rounds:</strong>7/7<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Bem<br/><strong>Effects:</strong><br/><strong>Actions:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>A purr rumbled low in Y'mir's throat as Bem rubbed his leg between his thighs. He would find that Y'mir was already half hard as his thigh glanced across it, "I certainly won't say no to that..." he cooed, leaning down closer until he was properly straddling him, loins and chests pressed together. However just as it looked like he was going in for a kiss, his ears twitched and he sat up straight as he heard Naru shouting at them. The mischievous mithra flashed a fangy grin down at his fellow kitten, "You know you can just<em>say</em>you want to join us. There's no need for the pouty act" he cooed with a wink.<br/><br/>Though with that said he quickly hopped off of Bem and onto his feet in one smooth motion. He offered the other mithra a hand, and if taken he would swing Bem up to his feet with deceptive strength, "Indeed, we'll have to put this 'valuable artifact' through a quick stress test" he said, hefting Bem up onto his shoulder, getting a meaty handful of his ass for "support", and heading off into the ship.