Moth

"Do you know the definition of love?" Nettles deep, calming voice whispered. Moth flushed and turned away, embarrassed that she proclaimed she loved him without knowing the meaning. Nettle let out a chuckle. "When you love someone you'd do anything for them" he grinned "you'll be taking down that damn RainSplash for me, and you're the most beautiful lioness I've ever lad my eyes upon. I have no doubt in your love." He licked her forehead and her heart raced. She would do anything for Nettle, he was her first love, and so kind- no other lion seemed to compete. His strong muscles were like nothing she'd ever seen; so large and bulky. Of course, though, he was always with other lionesses, she had seen him and he had looked her start in the eyes while doing it. He had no shame when it came to him with other lionesses, and it made Moth jealous they got to have him but she didn't.
Trained how to seduce any lion with her beauty and gentle grace, but Nettle seemed to never bat an eye unless she did something he wanted, and if she ever messed up he'd ignore her for days. Moth was so desperately wanting his eyes and his sweet licks, but her training never seemed to work on him. Instead he would tell her to do things to fit RainSplashs' desired tastes; everything was 'RainSplash likes this' 'RainSplash likes that'. She was only gonna be cast aside to RainSplash so he could kill her. Moth 'loved' him though and she would do anything for him, so if he wished for her to seduce RainSplash- she would do everything in her power to do just that.


Moth rubs cheeks with you, then rubs her body against yours. You shiver slightly as her tail tip brushes your back.

Moth woke you up this morning by flopping onto your side and licking your ear. Hard to be grumpy about that!