The Graehl were an aggressive, beast like race of women, sharing the contentment and the pursuit of pleasure of their lioness roots. Ranging from normal skin, to tanned, to olive, they all share lion like fangs and sharp fingernails, wild, bushy hair, bright yellow eyes, and atendency to purr and growl. They live only to enjoy themselves, and often band together into groups.
This particular band of 12 have taken to the life of bandits, and have just burned a small village to the ground. Grimy and still alight with the excitement of battle, they find a secluded lake to bath in, helping each other to remove their armor, wash, and count their stolen riches. It is now that its made clear how their race can live with only women. The Graehl possess both male and female genetalia.
One of them catches a small nekoboy watching them and drags him into the camp for interrogation, thinking he may be a spy. When they are satisfied that he is not a spy and was simply curious, they decide its been a little too long since they've have anyone but themselves in their bedrolls. What would follow is a long night of growling, purring and grinding bodies, and they eventually decide they like this little guy and take him with them on their travels, tethered to the caravan for... pit stops.
Need two people, each to control 6 Graehl bandit ladies ^__^ no one is to be too mean to the Neko. They can push him around a little, grope him, tease him, penetrate him, but most of the Graehl ladies actually find him cute and tickle him and cuddle him.