'Hmmm, I wonder where my clothes went.' You wonder, 'I'm pretty sure they're not under
my skin.' You grab a piece of your arm, pull back, and watch it snap back into place, 'It's
pretty clear that I really am living rubber, not just coated in it. Billion years? They must
have meant million years. Then again, if we were almost wiped out by what helped take
out the dinosaurs, then it's logical, after all, I'm almost certain I don't have bones now. No
fossils. Maybe my clothes just got dissolved by the birthing substance, it would make
sense.'
You wiggle your fingers getting the three potential males that suit your fancy's attention.
All three circle in front of you, eager to see which of them you'll approve of. 'Apparently
it's all my pick as the girl. Tee-hee!'
As you look over their hansom smooth, shinny, and color bodies another odd thought
occurs to you, 'I wonder why we're hybrids of primate and other animals... hmmm... maybe
we looked like humanoid dinosaurs when the disaster hit, and we're just adapting to the
new mammal species, after all, it's a good guess all the Magni here used to be humans
like I was. Was the voice I heard our collective subconscious, or the eldest Magni? Or it
could have been the first bunch of human who had the honor of finding this place, that
would make sense.'
You look at your three potential suitors, something about the hedgehog tells you he'll be
a quickie, and you want to enjoy this.
'Too bad Steve didn't get caught, I'm sure he'd be a hunk Magni.' You think.
One odd thought does occur to you though. 'The purple wolf Magni I saw before... the one
who helped that man becomes one of us. That certainly wasn't how we're producing here.'
You narrow your cute eyes slightly, 'Perhaps, I should bring that to everyone's attention
after I'm done here. Speaking of which.'
you shoe Blue hedgehog away, who sulks off at the rejection, the lion just snicker, "Tough
luck boyo!" Said the red lion Magni.
Well that settled it. You poke the Red Lion in his muscular chest a couple times, "I don't
care for others who enjoy someone else's misery."
Without giving Red Lion another tough you take Yellow Fox by both hands startling him
and pulling him close to you, you look into his surprised face and say, "Foxy, you are
mine."
Yellow Fox still in a bit of shock dully nods and you lead him alone. You wonder, if all
Magni were brothers and sisters, did this count as incest? Then again it was more
figurative than literal so who cared? You lead your suitor into an alcove next to the pink
skunk's.