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Jevel rises up from the crystal clear lake, water dripping down from his fur as he takes a big breath. He collapses on the shore, arms spread as he lets the setting sun dry his nude form. The Mightyena's chest rises and falls as the breeze cools him down after his brisk and deliberate swim.

That damn chief. What's her problem with him? He caught the goons didn't he? So what if he was using "excessive force" against them? They were egg nappers, the worst sort of criminals, stealing the innocence of Pokémon before they are even hatched. His mouth flutters in a growl as he thinks about them, but he chuckles slightly when he remembers the nose he broke on that Primeape that was leading them. He thought a nice swim in the lake would make him forget the frustration, but it's no use.

He pushes himself up and crosses his legs, his hands in his lap. His shoulders ache with the tension and his tail jerks around. One more annoyance, and a blood vessel is going to pop or something. And damn it all that Vega had made him promise no sex for the rest of the week while she worked on a different case. He can't get relief from screwing his girlfriend, and he caught all the bad guys, so he can't bust some heads. What the Distortion World else has he got to do to give him some way to just... let it all go?

His ear twitches at the sound of movement in the trees behind him. He reaches instinctively for his firearm, but curses under his breath. Of course, it's in the pile of clothes he stripped off on the other side of the lake. He turns around, baring his teeth to show he isn't totally unarmed, but lets out a surprised yelp at the sight.

Yellow eyes look out to him from the trees, and the three creatures stepping out of the woods are none other than three feral Mightyena. They lower their heads, their eyes fixated on him, their snarls rising as they get closer.

"So, am I in your territory?" he asks, rolling around to get on his hands and knees. He lowers his ears and snarls back at them.

The three ferals stop a moment at the sight of this Pokémorph getting to their level. But their alpha leans in again and gets back to snarling.

He rolls his shoulders and places one hand in front of the other, leaning in and adding a loud and commanding bark that echoes throughout the glade.

The alpha stares him down, narrowing her eyes just a bit, but he doesn't waver. Instead, he barks at her once more, his tail twitching as he grips the ground, claws digging into the dirt.

The alpha closes her eyes, falls onto her side, and then rolls over, exposing her belly. Jeval does a double take. Did he just do that? "Heh... guess I can speak your language after all..." he says, and approaches the three, crawling on his four paws now, finding the movement to be strangely natural. He reaches out and pats the Mightyena on the tummy, giving her a quick rub. "That's a good girl," he says. "You know who the big dog of the lake is now, don't ya. yes you do..." he snickers.

The other two Mightyena flank him on either side. He sees them from the corner of his eye and keeps his hand upon the alpha's chest. "And just what are you two ladies doing?" he asks.

In response, they approach him, yipping happily, and licking over his cheek. He gasps as he falls back onto his side, having two wild Pokémon explore their tongues over his body, up and down his arms, and over his chest. He tilts his head away as large, rough tongues lap him over and over. He kicks his arms and legs out weakly, not wanting to hurt them, but trying to keep them at bay. "H... hey q-quit it!" he chuckles, "T... That t-tickles!" His protests give over to mirth as he feels the warm tongues, his laughter carrying off to the woods beyond.

The alpha barks at them, wagging her tail and turns to run off. The two others follow suit, leaving him on his own.

"H-hey, wait a minute!" he calls out, rolling onto his paws again, and sprinting off after them. Never had he tried running like this,

again, and sprinting off after them. Never had he tried running like this,but its so exhilarating. Soon, he gets close enough that he can pounce on one of the stragglers. They tumble along in the grass for a bit until he pins her down, barking happily at her. He rolls out his own tongue and licks her back, and yips like a puppy!

The other two jump him from the sides, becoming a giant pile of black, gray, and red fur. He grabs one of around the back of the head,running his hands over her neck and behind the ears and listening to her bark playfully. The three then jump off of him, and he pounces onto another, licking her back. This continues for awhile, the new friends playing and frolicking, until eventually, he stops to gaze up a the large, round moon reflecting off of the lake. He sits on his knees, props himself up with his front paws, throws his head back, and lets out a loud and long howl, carrying his voice across the park and out into the sky. The others follow in response, their voices joining his.

But all good things must come to an end, and he pulls himself up to stand tall, stretching as he does. A sentret scurries off into the forest, and the Mightyena give chase. He chuckles and shakes his head."Nah, girls... sorry, but I'm gonna probably pick up a burger."

Jevel gets back to his clothes and slides his shirt on first. As he buttons it, he sees he's gotten some texts from Vega. He calls her back as he slides on his pants. "Hey, babe... nah... just blowin' off some steam. Say... if you're ever up for experimenting, I got something wild I think we should try..."