The best way to get someone's attention is a face to face confrontation, right? Well, the only feline that is anywhere close to eye-level with you at the moment is the Leonin, so that's where you'll start!
Neither of the others look your way as you dash across the tabletop towards the hills of muscles that cover this guy... Zeo's face. You stumble a bit as you step through a few sticky drops from your own drink, but successfully grab onto the shorter fur of his arms and immediately notice how oily the fur feels.
Ick.
Aren't lions supposed to be regal creatures? Would it kill him to take a bath some time this week?! You groan with disgust and try shaking the mucky substance off your hands, but it's not going anywhere.
Feels like lantern oil...
Anyway, you grab onto the slanted edge of his arm and clamber towards that massive golden-blond mane of his. The large rounded ears poking out of this puff of fur is what you see as you reach the top of this muscular wall. A quick hop, and you clear the short gap over to the top of his second arm, that's when the big cat groans softly and moves this arm of his! Startled by the sudden movement, your feet slip from under you and send you tumbling along the coarse fur!
Grabbing at the rolling field of fur isn't helping right now, your slickened hands only slide off the stuff as you roll straight for the edge of the table! You are coming up on the knuckle of his hand when you manage to get a good grip, slamming face-first onto his middle finger.
Did he notice you? You look up as his fingers curl inward and slide across the table, Zeo is...
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