Unexpected Company
Typical Disclaimer
This story is a work of erotic fiction, featuring anthropomorphic (furry) characters. If that disturbs you, don't read it. Any resemblance between characters portrayed here and people or characters elsewhere is both unintentional and coincidental.
This story features the same characters as found in my story [Festival Dance](%5C), but is not specifically a sequel, as there is no common plot between them. In fact, there is no real plot at all, and this is something of a fluff story overall, but it seemed like an entertaining idea so one morning I just went with it and wrote the thing :)
The naturally curious may find illustrations of characters and events herein at http://www.foxwoodstudios.co.uk, along with other stories and unrelated artwork.
If you have comments, or suggestions, by all means email me. I don't bite unless provoked.
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Unexpected Company
Eaglefeather sighed quietly, waving as the last of the guests dissipated into the darkness, making their way back to their homes. Well, to be fair, they weren't really her guests. Nor had it quite been her party, more a chance for her father to make a statement to the village that this is how things were, and that he expected people to look out for his daughter, and help out if necessary. Still, all that aside, it had been a tolerable evening, and the leopard quietly decided she could have her own party tomorrow, with the people she would rather attend. Turning around, she looked at the reason behind the celebration.
Her own house!
Even now, after it was finished, it still made her grin to think about it. It hadn't been easy to convince her father that it was all right. Chieftain's daughter, moving out of her parent's home, and not yet married? Think how vulnerable she would be, how alone!
Eaglefeather had calmly pointed out that there were less than two hundred people living in the village, and that her requested place was within earshot of half of them should she feel a need to scream. This, and the determination in his daughter's eyes had apparently been enough to convince the older leopard that the time was indeed right to let her spread her wings a little.
So the carpenters had been called in, the right people talked to, the analysis of the location performed, and within the surprisingly short time of one month, a new house stood at the edge of the village. More or less. It was still missing a front porch, and had no glass in the windows, but it was august, the shutters were in place, and Eaglefeather decided it was quite finished enough to spend the night in. Besides, the august festival was in two days, meaning that nobody was going to be working on it for another four, and she simply couldn't wait that long to sleep under her own roof!
She grinned, showing sharp feline teeth and hugging herself as she looked at the house in the moonlight. Not grand perhaps, only one floor, but made of good, sturdy wood, and well sealed against the weather - or it would be when the windows were in. For now, the shutters would be quite enough, for the night was warm and the breeze light.
Collecting the candles that had been set around on the ground, extinguishing all but one of them, the leopard headed inside, tail still swaying with the rhythm the village musicians had been playing. She had set them all down on the table, and was about to turn to close the door when things went unexpectedly dark as hands came from behind her, covering her eyes.
"Don't scream." The voice was low and husky, but smooth and effeminate nonetheless, and Eaglefeather hesitated. "Good kitten. I've been watching you."
"Watching me?" the leopard asked uncertainly, not quite sure whether she should pull the hands away, or do as the voice instructed.
"Oh yes. You throw a good party, I'm sorry I missed out on it. Now here's the deal: you be a good little kitten, keep quiet, keep your eyes closed, do as I tell you, and we're going to have a lovely little after-party party, just the two of us."
"What are...?"
"Nothing you won't enjoy, if you cooperate," came the response. "I'm going to enjoy it either way. Now keep your eyes shut and stand still.
There really was no hint of question in the instruction, and Eaglefeather found herself obeying it instinctively. A moment later, she felt a soft band of cloth land across her eyes, strong fingers quickly tying a knot at the back of her head.
"I suppose you can open your eyes, now, if you like," the other told her, ruffling her left ear casually. "It won't make any difference."
Indeed it did not, Eaglefeather found. The darkness imposed by her blindfold was almost absolute, only tiny cracks of light creeping in around the edges. Certainly not enough to see what was going on.
"Now then," hands were on the leopard's arms, holding her firmly. "You are going to be good tonight, aren't you, kitten? I promise you're quite safe if you do as you're told. Do we have a deal?"
Swallowing nervously, Eaglefeather nodded. "All right. But..."
"Ah ah ah," the other corrected her quickly, grip tightening meaningfully against spotted fur. "No buts, kitten, no buts. And I think no talking, either. I'll be doing that, tonight. Now, do you understand."
The leopard nodded, silent this time.
"Good kitten." Eaglefeather could hear the smile in the voice. The hands left her arms, and she heard the other walk to the door behind her, closing it softly.
"Now then..." Footsteps approached again, and a hand landed against the small of her back, making her jump. "Goodness, aren't you all nervous." Eaglefeather was fairly sure there was a giggle disguised behind the words, but if there was then it vanished with the next breath. "It's all right, kitten, you're quite safe, just as I said." A second hand was on her back, tracing over her blouse, running around to her flanks.
"A blouse indeed," the other sounded like she was rolling her eyes. "Daddy's decision, I suppose?"
Eaglefeather nodded mutely.
"Well, I suppose you have to give in to him sometimes," the voice conceded. "I know there's something to be said for the country girl charm, but it doesn't really suit you, you know, kitten. Take it off."
The leopard felt herself go red.
"I wasn't asking," the hands on her hips tightened their grip slightly, exerting a little more pressure at the fingertips. "Take it off. Now."
Clearly there wasn't a lot of choice, Eaglefeather thought resignedly, her hands lifting to the buttons. "That's better," the grip on her waist loosened a little, thumbs stroking her flanks gently as she did as she unfastened her blouse until it hung open at the front, exposing a strip of white fur to the night air.
"All the way off, kitten," the other reminded her. Self-consciously, Eaglefeather shrugged out of it, feeling the material slide down her arms, pinned at her waist by the other's hands. "Oh, nothing underneath for support then, kitten?"
The leopard felt herself blushing again, thinking that there really wasn't enough to be worth supporting to bother with. She gasped as the hands suddenly left her waist, pulling her blouse all the way off, so that she stood bare chested, feeling the other's gaze on her back. Her tail flicked nervously.
"That's much better." Arms slid around her waist as the other stepped closer, a soft chest pressing against her back. "No need to hide such a lovely body under silly clothes, now is there?" A chin rested on Eaglefeather's shoulder, an unexpectedly gentle gesture for the circumstances.
"Move your hands, kitten." With the words came realisation that she had crossed her arms across her modest bosom, instinctively shielding herself. "Remember the deal. Quite safe, while you do as you're told."
Biting her lip, Eaglefeather let her hands fall away from her body, her small breasts bare to the air, and the other's gaze as the chin dipped against her shoulder.
"Very nice," the voice hummed in her ear. "Perfect, I do believe." An intake of breath, a soft wash of air down her chest.
Eaglefeather felt herself trembling. It was so rare that anyone complimented her figure - not without reason, she always thought - and to be told such things... she gasped as a fingertip brushed against one pink nipple.
"And so sensitive." The fingertip moved in a tiny circle, brushing against pink skin until it stood firmly to attention. "Oh yes, I think you like that, kitten. What about this one, hmm?" A second hand landed on the other side, mirroring the actions of the first until her chest was tingling under the attention.
"Mmm..." Eaglefeather didn't mean to make the noise, it just slipped out, a soft whisper of pleasure, and she bit her lip as she realised it.
The giggle more was obvious this time, but no less quickly stifled. "I'll let you get away with that one," the voice murmured into her ear. "Still no talking, kitten, but you can make any other noise you need to, ok?"
Nodding, the leopard felt soft kisses being applied to the side of her neck as fingertips continued to massage her chest.
"Now, where shall we go from here...?" the voice wondered. "Ooo, I know."
To Eaglefeather's surprise, the hands left her chest, returning to her waist, gently propelling her forwards several paces. A light breeze stirred her fur as she stood, almost holding her breath in anticipation, waiting to see what would happen next.
"Didn't close the shutters, hmm, kitten?"
Eaglefeather realised she must be facing the window, and felt her ears go hot, trying to turn away but being held in place by the arms around her waist.
"Nuh-uh," the other smiled into her ear. "You're staying right there, kitten. Oh, don't worry, you did want a view of the lake, remember?"
That was true, the leopard realised. On the edge of the village, her largest window did indeed look out over the water... though there was a good fifty yards of grass between the window and the shore.
"There's nobody out there, don't worry," the voice continued soothingly. "Everyone's in bed - though you'd better not make too much noise, or someone might come to see what's happening. I bet your daddy will be worrying about you, you wouldn't want him to find you like this now would you?"
Eaglefeather shook her head violently, her ears flattening back at the mere thought.
"Right then." Lips gently nuzzled the leopard's ear for a moment, and then the arms around her retreated. "Give me your hand, kitten," came the voice, now from one side. "Good girl, that's right." Eaglefeather felt her fingers held for a few moments, stroked gently, and then pulled forwards, brought into contact with a beam of wood - the window frame, naturally. "And the other hand, too, kitten. And feet back a little."
The leopard obeyed, so that she had both hands on the window sill, leaning a little of her weight onto them. She could feel the night breeze cool against her chest, and then warmth against her back as the other hugged her from behind, arms about her middle, hands lifting to caress the leopard's chest, kneading gently against the soft flesh.
"Just perfect," the voice murmured into her ear. "Such a perfect little kitten."
Eaglefeather was panting slightly, her chest tingling. She couldn't help it, she had always loved touches there, and her body really didn't seem to care about the other particulars of the situation.
"Feel good, little kitten?" She nodded. "Mmm, yes, all warm, and tingly inside, aren't you?" The leopard nodded again, unable to hold back a small noise of pleasure as fingers pressed firmly against her nipples, gripping and twisting ever so slightly. "Oh, yes, I think you're quite ready for a little change, kitten. Quite ready."
The other withdrew, leaving Eaglefeather standing by the window, panting for breath, hands gripping the wood and her knees tight together.
"Yes, a little change..." The leopard gasped as a hand landed on her bottom, caressing her there, investigating the base of her tail. "The skirt is another of daddy's ideas, I assume? I thought so," the voice went on as Eaglefeather nodded. "You'd never wear this out of choice. So long and silly..."
It seemed to be getting shorter, though. Eaglefeather could feel the material being pulled up, already the hemline at the back of her thighs.
"Hand back where it was, kitten," the other reminded her sharply, and she did as instructed, only now realising she had been about to reach backwards to intervene. "Well, what's this?" the voice held a note of amused surprise. "Nothing underneath? Goodness, aren't we a naughty kitten tonight?" Fingers caressed one furry buttock as Eaglefeather felt herself blush. She gasped as she felt the base of her tail gripped, and then gently drawn back through the skirt until all the material pooled at the base of her spine, held up by that fluffy appendage, her bottom fully exposed to the air.
"Very naughty," the voice hummed amusedly, and Eaglefeather jumped as a hand landed against her bottom with a gentle thwack. "I should probably spank you for that," another hit, but there was no real strength in them, just enough to make a noise. "Until your backside," pat, "Is all red," pat, "And sore," pat. "Do you think I should do that?" the hand paused, caressing one buttock idly.
Eaglefeather's ears sank again as she shook her head.
"No? Well, I suppose it would be a bit of a distraction from what I had planned to do to you." The leopard's ears went up again, and there was a chuckle. "And I do believe you'd like to find out what that is."
The leopard gasped as the hand on her bottom moved suddenly, fingers lying flat between her legs, heel of the palm pressing under her tail.
"Feet apart, kitten."
Unquestioningly, Eaglefeather did so, and was rewarded by the other's free hand stroking gently along her flank. The fingers between her thighs curled a little, and she gasped.
"Goodness, kitten, you are ready, aren't you?"
Despite the situation, that seemed quite undeniable, Eaglefeather found. Those deft fingertips were sliding smoothly along her soft folds, warm and slippery. She bit her lip, a small noise escaping her as they curled upwards slightly, nudging slowly into her, spreading the leopard's warm insides apart.
"See? I did promise that you would enjoy this," the voice hummed, the hand on the leopard's flank gliding over the smooth fur. "Doesn't that feel good, hmm?"
Eaglefeather nodded, panting as the fingers slowly rocked against her most sensitive places, never pushing deeply inside, frequently retreating to stroke the entire length of her soft folds, pausing as they encountered that little button that made her shiver.
"Just here then, kitten?" Two fingertips at the top of her entrance now, one pressing either side.
"Unnn..."
"Oh yes," the voice gloated. "That's where kitten likes to be touched, doesn't she? Right here."
Eaglefeather was hunching her hips downwards now, unable to help trying to press herself more firmly against those wonderfully soft and attentive fingers. The other seemed content to let her, her free hand finding the leopard's tail, stroking along the entire length, scritching softly near the base. She moved slightly, still with her hand between the leopard's thighs, still making those wonderful sensations there, but now able to rest the other hand against Eaglefeather's chest.
"Purr for me, kitten."
It was far from hard to obey, the urge to do so had been rising for some time, only the desire to stay silent keeping it hidden, but now... now she had to. She had been told to, and she wanted to, and be damned if anyone did come to see what was going on because it felt too good to stop! Her legs were trembling, and her breath was panting, and the hand on her breast was resonating with her purr, and oh gods, she was going to...
"That's enough of that, I think." The hands withdrew suddenly, leaving her pressing her hips down into empty air for a moment before she realised what had happened. She looked up - futilely, she was still blindfolded - her expression stricken. Surely she wasn't going to stop now? She reached back with one hand, just a quick contact, that was all she would need!
"Stand up straight, hands by your sides."
Eaglefeather did so without thinking, finding herself on the verge of tears with the unreleased tension.
"Hey, now," arms were around her middle, pinning her arms to her sides as the other pressed against her back once more. "Silly kitten, what's all this?" a hand brushed away a rogue tear as it escaped under the blindfold. "Don't you trust me? I said you would enjoy tonight, and you will. I just want to you wait a little longer, mmm? There, now," a nose nuzzled against her cheek, one hand on her tummy, one cupping her chest. "Shh..."
The tender cuddle was actually proving quite relaxing, and the leopard found her frustration slowly melting away.
"Trust me, kitten. It's all going to be good, I promise." The hand on her tummy slid downwards, moving under the waistband of her skirt, grazing against pink skin and she trembled. So very close... but it was a good close, the sort of close that she could allow to go on for a while, enjoying the intensity.
"That's right," the other felt her relax. "Just let it feel good, you don't have to get all tense about it..." The warmth against Eaglefeather's back disappeared as she stepped away. A soft creak, and a click, and the sensation of the breeze against her chest disappeared. "There now, all shut up nice and private. Just you and me from now on, hmm?"
The leopard nodded, feeling her hand grasped, and allowing herself to be led into the second room of her house.
"Tch, no proper bed yet, kitten?"
Eaglefeather shook her head, a little embarrassed, remembering that all that was currently in here was a mattress, some cushions, and a stand holding a wash basin and jug of water.
"Well, never mind, we'll make do. Let's have this silly skirt off you." She felt the buttons being loosened, and then the material pooled around her feet. "Much better," hands were on hers, guiding her to step out of it. "Down you go, now, just behind you."
The leopard kept hold of the other's hands as she carefully sat down on the mattress that her tail said was behind her.
"At least the moccasins I'll believe are your choice. Nice and comfortable, no silliness." Each leg in turn was taken between warm hands, the footwear removed. She giggled as fingers threaded between her toes, lifting her feet upwards and apart, and not even thinking about how it must expose her to view, her tail relaxed and making no attempt to hide herself.
"You really are very beautiful, kitten," the voice said softly, and the leopard blushed. "Now then," the tone hardened slightly. "Let's have you lying back, there's a pillow behind you for your head. Keep your arms by your sides."
Eaglefeather found it without too much trouble, settling back onto the warm mattress, and feeling oddly at ease given that she was naked and blindfolded.
"When was the last time you left the village, kitten? You can answer that," the smile was audible.
"About four months," Eaglefeather said. "I wanted to go..."
"Shh..." a finger pressed against her lips. "I don't need to know any more. The important thing is that you missed the festival in Heavenswood city last week." Eaglefeather nodded in agreement. "Well, I didn't. You see, it was quite an interesting one. A part of it is dedicated to the celebration of fertility. There were some very unusual things at some of the stalls, and I've brought one for you to try."
There was a touch against Eaglefeather's tummy, and she jumped, hearing a giggle from beside her. Whatever it was wasn't a finger, it was too broad, but smooth, as it ran across her fur, tracing a pattern all the way up to her right breast, circling the nipple teasingly.
"If you trust me, I can make you feel like you never have before... I know you've never taken a male to bed. Are you curious to know a bit about what that feels like?"
Eaglefeather didn't even hesitate to nod. She felt quite safe, now, and she was tingling all over with excitement.
"Good kitten," the contact slid away down her body, hesitating around her navel, making her giggle. She gasped as a smooth tongue lapped at her left nipple, her head pressing back into the pillow. "Keep your hands where they are," the voice murmured. "Remember, I'm in charge now."
Biting her lip, Eaglefeather nodded. There was a shift of weight, and the sensation of the other beside her vanished, only to reappear further down the mattress.
"Let's have your knees up then, kitten." Hands coaxed her gently as she complied, feeling the other move into place between her legs. "It's ok, don't blush." Fingers gently stroked the insides of her thighs. "You've been seen like this before. This is just like then." The leopard wriggled slightly as the other investigated the crease between her legs and her body, tickling her, then she tensed as those warm digits rested against bare skin.
"Easy, kitten," one finger pressed lightly between her soft folds. "Oh yes, still all nice and ready down here." Twisted, sliding inside, tip pressing against the front of Eaglefeather's warm tunnel so that her hips jerked.
"Uh..."
A second digit slid in with the first, stretching her around the intrusion as she panted through pursed lips, hunching against the contact, trying to draw the other deeper inside. And then she withdrew, once again leaving the leopard wondering where the feelings had gone, hips pressing forwards into empty space.
"Please..."
"Shh, kitten, I'm not leaving." One hand rested on her lower tummy, and then that smooth contact was back, nuzzling into the fur at the top of her right thigh. It slid slowly inwards, ruffling the white fur, making the leopard tremble until she felt it come to rest against her warm folds. The pressure increased and she moaned softly, hands bunching up the sheet underneath her as that cool, smooth sensation pressed into her, stretching her inside, pushing steadily further... she mewled quietly, and the movement stopped.
"All ok there, kitten?" the voice asked quietly, and she nodded, breathless, feeling deeply full and content. "A little more then..."
"Unnn..." She was biting the pillow now, the fullness pressing further inside, higher than any previous contact.
"Can't get your fingers that far, can you?" the voice asked, and she blushed. "I guess that's why girls like us need a little help now and again. And I do think you need that help now, don't you?"
Eaglefeather could feel her insides tensing, squeezing around the intrusion, so smooth, so firm, and so very deep... and pushing her so very close.
"Maybe we should leave that, for now," the voice said quietly, and the movement stopped, the pressure on the mattress moving again until she felt warm breath on her face, the sensation of a body above her. "Feels nice, having that there, doesn't it?" came the murmur in her ear, and she nodded breathlessly, feeling the other nuzzling her cheek warmly. Without thinking, her right hand rose, finding the other's soft flank, stroking her gently, running up until she encountered her soft breast.
"Ooo, bad kitten," the voice giggled. "I never said you could do that... mmm, but don't stop."
Eaglefeather didn't, smiling as her fingertips traced out that hard little nipple, tugging gently, hearing the owner gasp. A slight shift of weight, she felt one of her thighs sandwiched between to others. She lifted her knee, anticipating the other's movement as she pushed her body backwards, the leopard's thigh pressing firmly between her legs.
"Ooo..." the tone softened a little as the other rubbed herself against the leopard's soft fur, ruffling and then smoothing the silken strands. "Kitten... you better be ready to make good on all the promises you're making," the other murmured, snuggling her nose into Eaglefeather's cheek.
Both hands on the warm breasts above her, Eaglefeather nodded, and received a soft kiss on the nose.
"Good, because I can't wait any more!" Springing up quickly, the other had straddled Eaglefeather's head before the leopard even realised what was happening. Warm, feminine scent hovered over her nose, and without even thinking about it, the leopard swiped her tongue out, contacting soft skin. "Oh yes..."
It might have been Eaglefeather's imagination, but the voice seemed to have lost some of the deep huskiness. Her guest was clearly very ready for such contact, too, her warm folds damp and slippery. A tail battered against her tummy as she licked upwards, flicking her tongue up at the top of the other's soft folds, jabbing at the underside of that little button of pleasure.
"Oh," the voice said something that made Eaglefeather blush. "Please..."
A request? The leopard smiled, happily pressing her muzzle firmly against the other's warmth, setting off all those wonderful, deeply feminine noises of a woman near climax. The other reached her peak quickly, moaning softly, pressing her hips down and pushing the leopard's head deep into the pillow, stroking her ears.
"Oh goodness..." she sounded quite breathless, her hips rising out of reach, so Eaglefeather settled for putting her hands on her bottom, holding her warmly there. "My, you are a talented kitten," she said after a few seconds, the husky tone returning. She lifted herself off to one side. "I think you deserve something for that. On all fours."
The leopard obeyed quickly, the presence between her legs making itself felt as she shifted and she trembled, momentarily feeling as if she could climax right there and then... but not quite, it seemed, and there were gentle hands on her bottom, stroking her until she purred. Soft fingertips ran along her soft folds, tracing out where that deep contact entered her, making her shiver, and then one was pressing firmly just below it, stretching her even more as it slid inside. Her head hit the pillow as that fingertip rubbed up against the front of her tunnel, the thumb finding the little nubbin at the top of her entrance, resting there.
A nose was nuzzling the base of her tail, arching high over her back as she kept it well clear, and then suddenly a warm wash of wetness against her pink pucker and she gasped into the pillow. Again, and then a third time, the smooth tongue flickering over her so intimately, so warm and wet. Her insides clenched around the intrusion within her, feeling as if it were somewhere up behind her navel. And then the finger within her withdrew, only to come to rest under her tail.
"Yes..." The word was out before she even knew it, but it didn't matter because it was what she wanted to say anyway.
A slippery pressure, slowly sliding inside, pressing it's way under her tail as she mewled into the pillow.
"You know, kitten," the voice said conversationally, sounding amused. "There are those who might consider you a bit of a slut. I mean, here you are, face in the pillow, ass in the air, a strange girl has her finger under your tail, and I do believe you're about to cum." The heel of her palm seemed to press that presence deeper into the leopard's body as her free hand caressed the front of her entrance, firmly rubbing against heated skin.
Eaglefeather came.
Hands clawing into the bed, teeth gripping the pillow, her breath leaving in a rush through the fabric, hips pressing back against the source of those wonderful feelings as her entire world seemed to condense to a point inside her, exploding outwards in a shower of sparkling pleasure. A nose was nuzzling her bottom, teeth lightly scraping at her skin through her fur, urging her onwards as her insides clenched at the entire length of that marvellous intrusion, squeezed on that delicate finger. Stars danced across the back of the blindfold as she trembled under the other's guidance.
"Mmm, yes, I thought so," the voice chuckled as she slowly came down. "All right, kitten, it's all right." Both hands withdrew, slowly, carefully. Something like a towel padded between her legs, under her tail, drying her. "You just stay there a few moments."
The weight left the mattress, and Eaglefeather heard footsteps walk over to the wash bowl at the side of the room, followed by a little splashing, and what sounded suspiciously like a rinse and spit. Then the other was lying next to her, nuzzling her muzzle, kissing her as she responded, warm tongue pressing into her mouth. A hand went behind her head, untying the blindfold, tossing it to one side.
"Hello, Rain," Eaglefeather said, her eyes still closed.
"You knew it was me, then," the wolf said, nodding contentedly, allowing the false huskiness to fall from her voice with some relief.
"Of course! I'm not a slut, you know," Eaglefeather opened one eye to peer at her friend. "I don't do things like that with strange girls."
"Aww, I know, Feath," Silver-Rain nodded, cuddling the leopard gently. "I'm sorry, I don't know why I said that, it just seemed kinda funny all of a sudden. Besides, you know I'm your little slut, don't you?" She blinked wide blue eyes.
The leopard giggled. "Well you are still wearing that perfume I bought for your birthday."
"Of course, I needed you to know it was me."
"Ever the gentleman."
"Hey, I ain't that much of a tom boy," the wolf prodded her and Eaglefeather giggled.
"What is this thing?" she asked, her hips shifting slightly.
"It's a 'fertility symbol,' according to the stall sign," the wolf chuckled.
"Uh-huh... what is it really?"
"A wooden penis," Silver-Rain said straight faced. "Seller said he modelled it on himself."
Eaglefeather burst out laughing, then purred as it made her insides contract around the intrusion.
"I almost wish I'd met him..."
"Nah, not your type, Feath. I had to ask one of the local girls to go with me when I went to buy from him, never been so embarrassed!"
"You did that for me?" Eaglefeather felt touched.
"Well, actually, I bought two," the wolf admitted. She allowed one hand to drift down between the leopard's thighs, pressing lightly against the protruding end. "I tried mine out in the inn that night, and knew I had to give you yours as soon as I got back into town."
"Mmm, I'm glad you did," the leopard nuzzled her friend's muzzle. "Best moving in party I've ever had."
"Had?" Silver-Rain raised an eyebrow. "We'll be having no past tense here, thank you kindly," she went on, grasping the 'fertility symbol' firmly and giving it a little twist and a tug.
"Ooo... am I to assume that the party is still going?"
"You might say so," the wolf winked, and then kissed her gently.
Eaglefeather decided that she really should throw parties more often.