Warren
Warren finally broke the kiss, and said, "You are so pretty."

Lyra
-Night!- Lyra shouted, -Do you want to pass out again? No? Then sit the h*ll down!-

Foxley
She blushed a lot, smiling. *Youre so handsome.* she said gently.

Night sighed, and did...

And passed out.

Nah, Im kidding. He just sat down and glared at both of them.

Warren
"Thank you. Now, we should get up," Warren said, "We'll be needed. Also, you'll want to take a shower. The Change causes your body to act like it was just bred...as far as physical appearance, that is." Warren Changed back to his feral form, his fur was damp, and he looked rather tired.
"But, you can remain in the anthro form, and you'll avoid the issues. Full moons don't actually turn you into a murderous monster, believe it or not. And, if you're already in the anthro form, the effects are negated."

Lyra
Lyra came up to Night, and placed both hands about an inch away from his head. A greenish glow formed, and healed Night's concussion.

Then she went over to Thomas, and, gently, kissed him, making him blush deeply. She broke contact, and Thomas' broken jaw was healed.

"What was that about?" Thomas asked.

"Because you're fun to tease," Lyra said.

"Bad time, Lyra," Thomas said, irritable.

"Oh, because the subject that you bred is being taken away? You didn't get her pregnant, did you?" Lyra asked. When Thomas failed to reply, Lyra facepalmed, and muttered, "I cannot believe this. All these years of me throwing myself at you, and you fall for a subject."

Angrily, Thomas said, "Hey! First off, she invited me. Second, this was because she was curious. Third, her mate, ho is right here, agreed, and was in the room, willingly sharing her with me. Fourth, we both used condoms! And, also, if you've been throwing yourself at me for years, you should have realized, you had me spooked. You made me think you just wanted me for a one night stand. Okay?"

"These were the cheap condoms, weren't they?"

"Yeah."

"Those are made to fail. They're passed out to subjects, so, when they use them, they break, and, boom, more subjects. I guess I should have warned you about it."

"Yes, you should have! I wouldn't be a father!"

Night roared at them to shut them up. *BACK TO THE ISSUE OF NYA, PLEASE!!!*

Thomas
"Right," Thomas said, "Follow me."
Thomas lead the way to the tech center, and gave the ID number for Nya's collar.
A map was pulled up, and a dot appeared.
"That's Nya," Thomas said.

Night nodded. *and?*

Thomas
"Let's get her," Thomas said.

Night grinned. *do i need armor or something?*

Thomas
"We've got Lyra. We don't need armor."