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Greshnah the Hyena

Summary:

Pell the Lioness was a slave in a brothel in the Lion Empire and escaped into the wilderness, before succumbing to hunger she stumbled across a hunters encampment with lots of meat on racks and slaughtered carcass of all types. The Lioness had to eat but before she could help herself, the owner returned and unluckily for her it was a large hyena warrior with scars and matted fur by the name of Greshnah.

Taking her chances Pella grabbed some meat and ran, soon in her exhausted state she had to confront her pursuer, in her final moments she used the remaining strength to fight at her fiercest. Greshnah faced her, and despite her weak starved appearance was remarked by her ferocity but wasn't phased and attacked.
The fight was pure desperation on the Lionesses part, she was clinging onto life and Greshnah noticed this as they tumbled down a steep hill together.

In Greshna's solidarity within these woods since his family's sacrifice, the hyena had fought many Lions out of hate and vengeance but also territory, despite this he was ruthless in his pursuit of meaning.

In a final move Greshnah had her by the neck, the Lioness went limp and accepted her fate, expecting the bite to be a swift end to her suffering.

But the Hyena hesitated and instead did not remove this thief, his solidarity had to end and his new found respect at her courageous survival mentality reminded him of himself and also the loss he had. The hyena felt something he had not in a long time, remorse and empathy.

Intimacy scene:

Pella has been fed well and how has normal body fat and muscle returned to her.

The couple find themselves on a hunting trip, together in a tent encampment that probably a similar look to the makeshift base camp Gresh has. There are several hunting camps Gresh has made along his territory forest.
Usually Greshnah can manage but wanted company on these long exhibitions, they are taking shelter from a storm.

Pella has proven herself a good if not better stealthy cat, than Gresh, a useful asset-
After eating some recent hunt meat, (they have a lot of meat from all the hunting together, Greshnah is impressed)

Pella rests in the tent waiting for Gresh to return, she is tired but Gresh has one thing on his mind...

Pella shivers and hopes he returns soon to share the warmth.

Gresh returns with fire wood, and dumps it right out side the tent under an over hang, he then steps inside and sits next to her. He says, may not get a fire tonight, might have to share warmth.

Pella has a thin fur layer but it’s not very helpful, she needs Greshnahs larger muscular form to expel more heat... she hopes it won’t get to her head and make her do silly things.

Greshnah smiles as he enters the den with the feminine Lioness.
A recent memory of their time together is on his mind, feeling aroused by the feminine scent alone, he makes sure to hide it for now. Gresh trying to distract himself begins to try and make the fire at the front of the tent.

Pella greets him, she really likes his companionship, yet they have not been together long, she is still confident and attached, “The weather looking to improve at all?”

"doesnt look like it" he continues to try making a friction fire, "may rain the whole night, hope you like the cold"

Pella lifted her head and peered at him in return, attention grabbing blue eyes, tail weakly swishing she has a beautiful feline face . "I think that we should share the warmth, I trust you’re very experienced out here this far north" she said in a bemused tone, and then laid her head back, sitting up slowly.
Greshnah grinned at her, watching her petite mouth talk.

Gresh leans back knowing the wood is too damp for a fire, he looks back at the puma and says "we are getting a fire tonight" he moves next to her and puts an arm over her shoulder.

The cat grinned at him as he moves close and holds her in his arms, she is licking along the back of her hand innocently, maybe aware of the effect it has on Gresh as he watches her groom herself. He thinks about a different area she could groom on himself.

Gresh starts to rub her as he looks at her, a smile growing across his face “I’ll try to keep you warm”

Description
Greshnah the Hyena

Summary:

Pell the Lioness was a slave in a brothel in the Lion Empire and escaped into the wilderness, before succumbing to hunger she stumbled across a hunters encampment with lots of meat on racks and slaughtered carcass of all types. The Lioness had to eat but before she could help herself, the owner returned and unluckily for her it was a large hyena warrior with scars and matted fur by the name of Greshnah.

Taking her chances Pella grabbed some meat and ran, soon in her exhausted state she had to confront her pursuer, in her final moments she used the remaining strength to fight at her fiercest. Greshnah faced her, and despite her weak starved appearance was remarked by her ferocity but wasn't phased and attacked.
The fight was pure desperation on the Lionesses part, she was clinging onto life and Greshnah noticed this as they tumbled down a steep hill together.

In Greshna's solidarity within these woods since his family's sacrifice, the hyena had fought many Lions out of hate and vengeance but also territory, despite this he was ruthless in his pursuit of meaning.

In a final move Greshnah had her by the neck, the Lioness went limp and accepted her fate, expecting the bite to be a swift end to her suffering.

But the Hyena hesitated and instead did not remove this thief, his solidarity had to end and his new found respect at her courageous survival mentality reminded him of himself and also the loss he had. The hyena felt something he had not in a long time, remorse and empathy.

Intimacy scene:

Pella has been fed well and how has normal body fat and muscle returned to her.

The couple find themselves on a hunting trip, together in a tent encampment that probably a similar look to the makeshift base camp Gresh has. There are several hunting camps Gresh has made along his territory forest.
Usually Greshnah can manage but wanted company on these long exhibitions, they are taking shelter from a storm.

Pella has proven herself a good if not better stealthy cat, than Gresh, a useful asset-
After eating some recent hunt meat, (they have a lot of meat from all the hunting together, Greshnah is impressed)

Pella rests in the tent waiting for Gresh to return, she is tired but Gresh has one thing on his mind...

Pella shivers and hopes he returns soon to share the warmth.

Gresh returns with fire wood, and dumps it right out side the tent under an over hang, he then steps inside and sits next to her. He says, may not get a fire tonight, might have to share warmth.

Pella has a thin fur layer but it’s not very helpful, she needs Greshnahs larger muscular form to expel more heat... she hopes it won’t get to her head and make her do silly things.

Greshnah smiles as he enters the den with the feminine Lioness.
A recent memory of their time together is on his mind, feeling aroused by the feminine scent alone, he makes sure to hide it for now. Gresh trying to distract himself begins to try and make the fire at the front of the tent.

Pella greets him, she really likes his companionship, yet they have not been together long, she is still confident and attached, “The weather looking to improve at all?”

"doesnt look like it" he continues to try making a friction fire, "may rain the whole night, hope you like the cold"

Pella lifted her head and peered at him in return, attention grabbing blue eyes, tail weakly swishing she has a beautiful feline face . "I think that we should share the warmth, I trust you’re very experienced out here this far north" she said in a bemused tone, and then laid her head back, sitting up slowly.
Greshnah grinned at her, watching her petite mouth talk.

Gresh leans back knowing the wood is too damp for a fire, he looks back at the puma and says "we are getting a fire tonight" he moves next to her and puts an arm over her shoulder.

The cat grinned at him as he moves close and holds her in his arms, she is licking along the back of her hand innocently, maybe aware of the effect it has on Gresh as he watches her groom herself. He thinks about a different area she could groom on himself.

Gresh starts to rub her as he looks at her, a smile growing across his face “I’ll try to keep you warm”