On a pile of mattresses, beneath a sheet and a single blanket, Mileena slept, entangled with her two best friends.  Platinum blond hair spilled over raven black, and her breasts were pressed into a back covered in red down.<br/><br/>The sun woke the three girl's, the fox spirit's daughter's tail first, for it twitched between the other girl's thighs a moment before she stretched and turned over to nuzzle the blond.  "Mileena.  Serenity.  It's sunrise, let's go."