After their eventful two hours they finally found one of their comrades, but not the best, Blaytz. He saw their faces and immediately knew what went down. He could see faint bite marks on Elara's neck and claw marks on Zarkon's shoulder and back armor.

"What the hell happened to your armor?" Blaytz asked, pretending to be completely oblivious.

"Yalmor attack..." Zarkon sighed.

"Hm... is that Yalmor furred with blue and purple hair?" Blaytz asked.

"Oh dear..." Elara gasped.

"How did you know?" Zarkon growled.

"Well the hickeys on her neck, the scratches all over you, and three I heard it from the echoing of the cave." Blaytz said.

"Oh... sorry?" Elara said awkwardly.

"Oh don't be. Sounded like Zarkon was winning." Blaytz snickered.

"We should go find everyone else now." Elara said.

"Yeah, now hold off on the funny business." Blaytz said while grinning from ear to ear.

"Just for that, you'll suffer. Temptress?" Zarkon said turning to the purple space panther.

"I know the drill." Elara said.

"Wait what..." Blaytz mumbled.

As a sign of vengeance, they only couple around being making out right in front of Blaytzto scar him for life.

"Ok stop it!" He yelled in disgust,

It only got worse from there. Zarkon let his clawed hands of death wander and truthfully couldn't care less about Blaytz at the moment. Blaytz was in tears at this point and took off.

"Back to the cave?" Zarkon suddenly asked.

Elara took a moment to think about that for moment before deciding.

"Back to the cave we go."

"Good choice temptress."

She suddenly got very bold.

"Why thank you..."

"You're welcome tempt-"

"Daddy."

Long story short. He had to carry her back to the Dalterion palace and say she 'twisted an ankle' and in the midst of the echoing Blaytz screaming.

"YOU NASTY KINKY BASTARDS!"