Meeps:
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Taking time to recover and bathe, you assess your situation eventually falling upon the idea that creating a more solid shelter would be the best course of action. Gathering wood and stripping bark from the surrounding trees you fashion a sort of temporary lean-to that should hold up against winds and rain should it decide to visit upon your camp. There's not much better you could slap together without tools or taking the time to dig up clay and mud from the riverbed to fire into plates to weave together. Using what you have available only takes a few hours before you're satisfied with the situation given your resources. Hunting on the other hand takes you a fair bit away from the river side, tracks for smaller creatures leading toward a rather pleasant looking glade. Falling silent for a time you spot a pair of small foxes stalking through the tall grass, the small predators would certainly serve for a meal or two though depending on how you approached such an endeavor, you could end up attracting a lot of attention. The small canines were known for their loud howls and tendency to attract larger predators.
Aledria, devilbird:
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Haku took a moment to strap his loincloth back over his groin, the small off-white cloth serving only to hide his manhood and little else though it would serve as a proper barrier against brambles or thorns. Stepping right up to Kaelani he let one of his large hands rest upon the back of her neck before he turned the hybrid to face him and forced his muzzle upon her lips, taking her in a voracious, possessive kiss, his tongue roughly shoving into her mouth and subduing her tongue withing moments. Pulling back he uses his free hand to caress the baby Luana's head while he looks into Kaelani's eyes. "You are most certainly a tempting lure, my mate. Should we require you to use your gifts for as much, I've not doubt to the potential for our success." He agrees, patting the green haired amazon on her ass before he looks to Alsvid who was close behind the hybrid leading the way.
"I'm curious as to what sort of clothes you would typically wear, pet." he lets out with a low thoughtful grumble. "The strands of leather that barely hold back your breasts are appealing in their own way but you don't seem the warrior type. Few females bother to wear anything unless they've reason to believe they shall be fighting soon." The Saurian hums lightly, apparently interested in the foreign customs of the amazons while his eyes roam Alsvid's body hungrily. Of course he only has a few minutes to enjoy the simple walk before Kaelani comes across something fairly concerning.
As they approach the small river placed in their way, the path beyond only about ten minutes further until the shaman's abode, the green haired amazon can sense something is amiss. No birds hang in the sky or perch on the branches, no herbivores cluster at the riverside to drink the clean water. Further discomforting is the number of scavengers, hyenas, wolf runts and the like waiting in the shadows, apparently interested in some catch nearby though the only predator either of the amazons could see in the area would be their Saurian companion and it seemed clear they were not interested in him. Haku himself let out a grunt after a moment as he approached the river. "Smells like roper blood." He complained. "Have either of you angered a dire roper before you found me? Their fluids tend to leave a pungent scent that females are less offended by. Killing a smaller roper in its charge often sends them into vengeful hunts though they are not known for their discretion in choosing victims." The lizard man warned as he looked between the two of you. "Shall we barrel ahead and push through to our destination, seek to avoid them, or perhaps you'd rather remove the threat from the area around your master's home?" He asks, staring pointedly at Kaelani, apparently more eager to be rid of the beast than anything else. While dangerous and hard to kill, ropers weren't known for wanting more than to breed and sleep, making their invasive habits easy to counter should they simply find a body to impregnate with their spawn before wandering off to continue their wandering quest to breed elsewhere.
VintageBass, Jondude, Nescafe:
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(Pregnancy chance <10: roll=13, not pregnant)
With the three of you gathered about, Adora rubs her face into the nearly addictive cataria that was acting as the best bed of drugs she'd yet to come across, the pollen from the cat grass sticking to her fur and guaranteeing a lingering high while she observed the fact she'd been cream-pied. The loopy hybrid couldn't feel much of anything different, no throb of live taking root within her womb, nor much to worry about as her head just basked in the pleasant sensations of her pussy being stuffed with slowly shrinking meat and hot cum. On Midlred's end it was clear that both her companions were a bit out of it still though Siatli appeared to be coming back to reality now that she'd emptied her internal balls into the womb of their feline friend. Adora on the other hand seemed only to be beginning her trip through a pleasant world all of her own making, mostly purring and wriggling about in the flowers she'd crawled into while they were fucking like animals. Siatli meanwhile could feel her head clearing and her stomach starting to complain, clearly mating had reminded her body that she needed sustenance.
All three of the mostly naked women however would hear the sounds of birds launching from the trees nearby at the same time, escaping the area in a most foreboding manner while Mildred, being the only one within her full right state of mind would catch the movement of something large within the jungle, through the densely packed trees. Staring for a moment more, falling deathly still as her body instinctively tensed up at the thought of danger, the amazon could just barely make out a green tendril sliding across one of the tree trunks some eighty yards away, a writhing mass of similar appendages following behind it. A roper, much like the one that had slept within the small lake, and this one seemed to be coming toward them, its intentions always the same. It's dozens of cock tipped tentacles were seeking holes to fill.
MelissaB:
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Turning toward you once you let out a lazy yowl, the two hybrid women gasp, unaware they'd been tracked so thoroughly. They moved together, hugging close to each other, much like the tendencies of their bestial ancestors as the peered at you, taking in your muscled frame while you lounged nearby. The one with beads adorning her face spoke up first, "A-a visitor! We welcome you, stranger, though you've frightened us with your quiet approach. Most certainly the Keeper-Mother would welcome you as well. Have you come to see them? It is not often that women or animal wanders into these grounds by accident." She lets out, still a bit wary, especially with your rather predatory expression, but friendly enough none the less. "The bowls? They're to bring water to anoint the Keeper-Mother and keep her scales moist so she may sleep and dream pleasantly while the sun is high." She explains, as if it was simply a given that such objects would be hidden.