Patrol

After fucking your sacrifices and disposing them back to the village, both you and Wakinya went to work. Another hybrid in the area was just as bad for you as it was for them. Unfortunately, your sister made the smart choice of splitting up to cover more ground.

Fortunately, at least, of you caught the intruder, you could fuck it all yourself. That of course meant that Wakinya couldn't find it first. You hissed to yourself a little, unable to enjoy a nice quality time with your sister, but sex and duty came first before sex and breeding fun.

So, you scouted and looked for anything gnoll related. All seemed to be normal below until you noticed a trail. Still sticking to the air, you used your incredible sense of sight and saw what looked to be a warzone of sorts. Technology only used by crude races. Gnolls, orcs, and goblins alike.

Silently and carefully, you came down to investigate. The closer you got, the more you noticed something incredibly abnormal about the area. How damaged it was in this section of the forest and the destruction of the obvious encampment. Then you began to smell cum not too far away. You had to follow it.