View source for Entrance from a Hyper Land - RPLOG

=Participants=
* [[Cyrr]]
* [[Miranai]]
* [[Selyra]]
=Date=
14/2/2016
=Log=
<div></div><br> <br>Cyrr feels somewhat bad about being disruptive somewhat but so soon after Mira had filled hir good shi still felt the effects of what lead up to it. The vixen is starting to drape several tails along the canine&#39;s shaft playfully before Selyra&#39;s sharp words roll across them, Cyrr giving a little yip and standing up straighter. &quot;Uh... Sorry Selyra that&#39;s actually my bad, my tails are... Well I&#39;m feeling rather frisky still. It&#39;s okay.&quot; Shi looks over hir shoulder at the canine. &quot;Just... Wait a bit longer maybe?&quot;<br> <br>The mutants look over to Selyra as Sakura smiles and gives a yawn, soon falling back to sleep hugging on her massive belly! The commanding way she speaks despite the words chosen gets them to listen to her, the canine even backing away from Cyrr whimpering and whining the whole time. Shi shakes, shivering there, but the bird morph comes over, &quot;Hush Vicky, hush... come on.. they said there were beds...&quot; Shi says to hir WAY over stimulated companion as shi leads hir away. The lizard coughs and tries to continue, &quot;Yes... we can help with farm work, and a fair few of us do have knowledge of things we can share. I was a chemistry lab assistant before the plague happened.&quot; Shi says, giving hirself a few strokes despite hirself, &quot;But please... we are... tired, hungry, and well... needful... some time to rest before we discuss these things?&quot; Shi asks.<br> <br>Selyra smiles when the canine backs away from Cyrr, nodding. &quot;You can have some fun if Cyrr is okay with it. But yes, a little later would be preferred.&quot; she says to the two of them, then looking back at the rest. &quot;Oh, of course! Follow your friends to th common room, and Cyrr will record the beds you&#39;re claiming before making you some nameplates.&quot; she explains, her grin widening at the prospect of having new helpers.<br> <br>Cyrr curls hir tails about hir legs slowly as the avian ushers Vicky off, whispering a quiet apology as they go, then turning back to the conversation at large. &quot;Excellent! The farm is where we needed some help is it not Selyra?&quot; Grinning the vixen turns to the remaining two. &quot;I&#39;ll get you all some food from my own reserve for today as well. My way of apology for getting a bit needy myself during the first meeting. Give me all your names and I&#39;ll grab my supplies and get the food ready.&quot;