[Episode 144132] [Episode 144132]But he couldn't quite believe that this sedated little kit in front of him was as bad as the gossip made her out to be. Sure, she was Feral, and that would always cause a few hiccups in a Taming; but, common here, she's just a Kit that needed some good experiences.
Stroaks stood there, beside the door, watching through the window as his Alpha rubbed his shoulders.
"Why isn't he untying her?" he moaned. "She'll be in a panic..."
The PokéWoman leaned in to her Tamer. "Shhh," she soothed. "This young hunk is a wonder. You never believed what he was able to do, did you? Ranma is another like him."
The pair continued to give their attention to the display in the Taming room in front of them...
Ranma sat beside the bound Kit and stroked her mane of midnight hair as she began to awaken. He marvled, as his hand brushing at the strands revealed the royal-blue highlights that were hidden there.
The sounds of a soft, rumbling purr caused him to pause. "Pannnnnnnn," the Dark cat-girl sighed, leaning into the caress.
"You're very pretty," he whispered, returning to his ministrations. "Who did this to you?"
She cracked her eyelid, allowing the barest hint of her amber eye to be seen. "Thrisss, Pan, Pan, Panthress." she grumbled.
Ranma sighed. "You don't have to go back to that person," he assured her. "I will help you."
The unnamed girl blink-blinked. "Sssss?" she squeaked.
He seemed to understand her. "Yup," he assured her. "We'll find out. You, me and my Tigress, Ranko. You'll like her."
The Panthress tilted her head in a way that fairly screamed 'What the FUCK?!?' "Pan?" she enquired, lifting her hindquarters in a universal indicator.
Ranma reached back and pressed her back down. "No," he stated firmly. "You're a Kit. I'll wait until you're ready. We'll have time."
The black cat-girl mulled over it for a moment. Then, with a small nod, she stretched her body. The ropes, which were rated as strong enough to hold an Snorelass, ripped apart with a series of sharp *BANG*s.
Stroaks clawed the air, attempting to reach the knob. "He'll be killed!"
The Vaporita pulled at him desperately. "No he won't!" she cried in response. "Look!"
The PokéGirl Researcher did as his Alpha commanded. The image that he took in caused him to freeze in outright shock. He continued to gape for a long while.
The Feral Kit was curled up on the young Tamer's lap, her subliminal purr causing the young man to vibrate upon the mattress. Her legs were tucked up underneath her, as her arms were wrapped around the Sextome lad's waist in an unbreakable grip. She slowly bumped her forehead into his chest. "Pannnnnthressssssss," she sighed, content.
He chuckled softly. "Now we need to name you," he said.
Her amber eyes locked into his cereullian orbs. "Rrrrrrr?" she asked.
He scritched behind her ears, chuckling as the cat-girl squeezed her eyelids shut in bliss. "Does 'Nightrunner' sound good to you?"
She cracked her eyes open. "Rrrr...nnnn...rrrr?" she sounded out, rolling the sounds around in her mind. "Rrr-nnn-rrr."
Ranma chuckled. "You like the name?"
She leaned in and stroked her cheek against his. "Rrrnnnerrr," she agreed. "Nnnnnsssss. Tttttthaaaannnnkkkk ewwwwwwww."
The Vaporita joined her Tamer in a state of shock. The only thought that went through the pair of observer's mind: The pokékit wasn't completely Feral?
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