The air felt uneasy. The cheetahs no longer had that distasteful look on their faces but wariness. Jia Hao remained in his Lion form and he made his way to Mira's side. Mira looked down to face him. She let her hand reach for his massive facial fur and sank her fingers into his. Jia Hao purred. He let his face rub against Mira's side as his tail wiggled behind him, settling on her behind.
"Good kitty." Mira whispered. She had no idea how relieving it would be to meet someone outside the cheetah clan. Someone who did not hate her. She felt so much better having him by her side.
"Jia Hao, please take Mira away from here and back to my home. I want to speak with my tribe alone." Ming Fao requested. He was still shifted in his beast form.
Jia Hao nodded and peered his head up to look at his wife. "Hop on and hang on tight." He said to her. Mira wanted to but having a man between her legs for hours the night before meant limitations to how wide and high her legs could go.
