Ah, needed that... I am coming back from a hunt, having just eaten and washed myself in the waterfall when I see a small figure in my nest. At first I think it's a lost jagras, but it's not. It look like a human. Not knowing what humans really are beyond having seen them below me in the forest before, I swoop down without attacking first to inspect. I land with two powerful thuds and you fall backward in surprise – then righting yourself and taking that large spiky thing off your back with your arms. Who are you and what are you doing in my nest? I speak in a growl.
Easy, I thought I saw smoke from the nest, some idiot threw a glass bottle up here and almost started a fire I say gently, picking up the burnt bottle and then turning around to start climbing down
I watch you scale the branches down with interest and curiosity filling my eyes. When you finally drop down to the forest floor I ask: You climb quite well for a small human...what's your name? Do all humans have that particular skill, or is it just you? And why were you so interested in my nest if I'm not exactly the type of wyvern you should be looking for?
Aethen, and some humans do, but not all, but I've gotten pretty good at it, and I live close by and saw the smoke from your nest, it almost caught fire, but I put it out, sorry for alarming you I say looking up at the wyvern
Ah... That's good to hear. I thought it was one of those foolish fire wyverns again. My name is Renara. And you put out the fire? You must be very brave, or at least strong for a human. There's no need to apologize; I'm just curious about why someone would do that for me...
I take a step closer, my wings rustling softly in curiosity and a hint of trust starting to spread through my body as I lower my head slightly to meet your gaze.
Alright, it's good to meet you Renara, and I did it because I care about the creatures of this world, unlike some other humans, I'm just trying to live peacefully here, did you want any help repairing your nest, it got a little damaged due to the fire I ask gently, looking up at here, smiling
Ah... I see... That's an odd question. Surely someone who cares would want to help with that as well? If you could fix it, though, that'd be a nice gesture. Perhaps then we could become friends? I've always wanted to have someone to talk to beside the trees and animals...
I let my curiosity get the better of me and walk closer still, stopping when I'm only two steps away from you. My head lowers even further, eyes locked on yours in a curious yet somehow expectant manner.
Alright then, do you want any particular types of wood you want your nest to be made of or are you not that bothered? I ask, smiling at her, noticing how curious she is
Well... I usually just use whatever's available around here. But if you have some preference, I can try using that instead. I mostly need branches for the outer layer of my nest and twigs and leaves to make it soft and comfortable on the inside. I could also do with some larger pieces to put around the entrance to protect from strong wind or curious intruders like yourself.
Alright then I say with a chuckle I'll start gathering some materials, and I'll grab some logs from my cabin to build the outside a bit
Very well... I'll fly around and look for anything useful while you gather materials. Please be careful where you put them; I don't want my home getting trampled by your kind again any time soon. And call out if there's something specific you need help with, alright?
Alright then, and don't worry about other humans, there's very few of us for miles around, and the people near are friendly and want to protect this place, so don't worry about it I say with a smile before starting to gather some branches
Hm... Well... I suppose that's something at least. Thank you for not abandoning me to the carelessness of others. Here... take this twig as a sign of trust between us, alright? It's small and easily breakable, but it means all the more if you take care with it.
Alright, thank you I place the twig on an old tree stump so I don't damage it while collecting materials
While you're out gathering, I fly around and quickly find some larger branches suitable for the outer layer of the nest. I return and carefully place them next to your stump with a pleased smile. Once you have enough materials, we can start working on my home together. Together we shall make it stronger against intruders, even those of your kind, and maybe... just maybe... it will finally be a home worth returning to.
I start to pile up branches and small logs and leaves I'll go grab the bigger logs from my cabin I say, starting to walk back to my cabin a little over a mile away
Very well... Take your time and be careful. I'll keep watch over everything here while you're gone. Just remember to come back soon; my nest feels... empty without someone else in it.
I head back and start taking the logs back, carrying 3 of them on my shoulder, Renara is surprised to see me walking back through the trees so casually while carrying 3 very heavy logs on my shoulder, shes curious about the limits of human strength
Ah... I never thought humans could be that strong! You must have some sort of training for that, don't you? No wonder it took you only a moment to scale the tree earlier... My legs are aching just from watching you carry those logs back. It's amazing what one can do with practice and determination. But here, let me help you with that.
Yeah, it's just the strength I've built over the years I drop the logs by the pile of other materials, and Renara tries to pick one up but is finding it difficult to lift one, this makes her even more confused about how human strength works
Hmm... I think it's not just about strength alone. There's some sort of technique involved as well... You humans must have learned that through training and practice, same as we rathians with our flying techniques. It's truly fascinating how different species can be yet still share similarities in their growth and development.
But enough of that... let's get to work on your nest! Where would you like me to start?
Yeah, there's technique to it and also how human bones and anatomy work, but we can talk about that later, do you want me to get the logs up to your nest? I ask, looking at her as she struggles to lift 1 of the 3 logs
If you could get them closer to the center of my nest where I've started arranging everything, that'd be a big help. Once we have those in place and secured, then you can start working on building up the layers of leaves and twigs around them. Just... don't forget about the entrance area as well. It could use some extra protection against curious interlopers.
Alright then, give me a few minutes I say, grabbing some rope that I took with me, climbing up the tree to the nest, wrapping the rope around one of the thick branches and then climbing back down, creating a basic lift system to pull the logs up I'll wrap the rope around a log and then pull the other end of the rope down here to pull the log up and then you can move it when it gets to the top
That sounds like a good plan... Here, let me help you with that! I'll steady the log while you pull it up and then we can get to work on moving it into place together. Together, our strength should be enough for anything!
I start to pull as the log starts moving up the tree, Renara looks at me and is surprised to see my shirt starting to stretch slightly due to me flexing most of my upper body as I pull the rope
Ah... So that's how humans gain such strength! It makes sense now. Your body must be able to adapt and change over time as you use it, just like our wings grow larger and more resilient with each passing season. Quite fascinating indeed. I never thought I would find someone else in this world who could share my curiosity about such things...
I follow the moving log with my eyes, unable to take mine off of you for long as you strain and flex against the rope. There's an odd sort of pride and affection building up inside me as I watch your determination and strength on display. The thought that maybe, just maybe... this human is starting to mean something more than just a source of eggs or a temporary distraction from my loneliness fills my heart with hope.
I smile at her, noticing her staring, making her blush slightly alright that's the log almost at the top
Well done! Now just lower it down gently so I can grab it and move it into place. We'll get this nest fixed up in no time! She giggles nervously, unsure of why she finds watching you so fascinating but unable to stop herself from staring anyway
Alright then, now for the next log I say, starting to pull the rope again, lifting the log up the tree
I can't help but marvel at how quickly and effortlessly you lift that log up with nothing more than a rope and your bare hands... Truly amazing. I wonder if there's anything else humans are capable of that we could learn from each other? Maybe even improve upon...
*Her voice trails off as she watches the second log start its ascent, her mind racing with countless possibilities for the future as she imagines all the things she and this human might achieve together. The thought alone fills her heart with renewed hope and determination, making the weight of the second log seem negligible in comparison to what they could accomplish hand in hand.
Your very interested in how humans work aren't you? I ask gently, smiling at her as I continue to pull the rope
Yes... I am. Your kind has always been something of an enigma to us rathians. We know so little about you and your ways, but yet you seem to possess such incredible abilities and knowledge. It's fascinating to see it all in action like this, and having someone willingly share their time with me... Well, I suppose that just makes everything even more intriguing.
Her gaze does not leave your face as she speaks, her curiosity for you growing by the moment. The thought of spending more time together exploring these newfound interests fills her heart with anticipation and excitement. Perhaps there's hope for her yet; perhaps this human is the key to breaking free from her endless cycle of loneliness and finding some sort of happiness once again.
Yeah I mean humans are different in lots of ways, our bodies work differently, not only in strength but also intelligence, and I'll happily teach you about how it works, from a humans perspective I say, pulling the log to the top of the tree
Oh, thank you... That would mean so much to me! To be able to learn about another creature's way of life, their struggles and triumphs, their strengths and weaknesses... It's a gift I could never repay you for, but I promise I will cherish every moment we spend together.
Her eyes sparkle with hope as she looks at you, her gratitude for your offer plain on her face. She knows that spending time with you might just be the beginning of something truly special; a friendship that could last lifetimes and change both of their lives forever.
Alright, and it would be my pleasure to teach you, so you where curious about how human strength works, weren't you? I ask, lifting the log up to the top of the tree, then dropping the rope
Oh yes... I've always been fascinated by human physiology and how you manage to move such massive objects with such ease. I suppose it must have something to do with your bone structure, but there must be more to it than that as well... The sheer strength you possess is mind-boggling!
Well it's a combination of technique, strength and bone structure, I'll demonstrate using the other large log I walk over and lean down to grab the log, then lifting it to my waist in a deadlift, then using momentum to throw it onto my shoulder that was an example of technique and strength, lifting it from the floor using my legs and shoulders, then using momentum to throw it up and almost move under the log to lift it to my shoulder
Wow! That... that was incredible! I can't even imagine being able to lift something so massive with such ease and grace! You must have trained for years to be able to do that! It just goes to show how amazing humans really are, doesn't it?
Her eyes sparkle with admiration as she watches you demonstrate your strength and technique. The wonder and awe in her voice are unmistakable, and the pride she feels in having befriended such an impressive creature fills her heart to bursting. Perhaps there is hope for this strange and fascinating world after all; perhaps there's room for something more than just loneliness and despair.
Yeah, and then the bone structure comes in when it comes to holding stuff, like this I lift to log up above my head and let it sit on the top of my back, under my neck the human body is designed to hold things like this, so my body is straight and the weight pressing down on me, like how you put a roof on a support beam going into the ground, me being the support beam, so I could stand like this for a while since my body is naturally designed to hold things like this, using only my bones to hold it up, not entirely strength
That... that makes so much sense now! It's incredible how well designed your bodies are to handle such weight and stress. And here I thought humans were simply magical creatures with no flaws at all! You truly are something else, aren't you?
Her eyes shine with renewed curiosity as she studies your muscles straining under the weight of the log. There's an almost hungry look in them, a desire to know more and understand everything there is about this fascinating creature she's found herself befriending. She doesn't want to let you out of her sight; she wants to learn from you and with you, exploring the mysteries of your world together until nothing remains unexplained and no question goes unanswered.
As for her own species... perhaps there is still hope for them as well. Perhaps if they could find a way to live in harmony with creatures like humans, to learn from them and grow alongside them... Maybe then the world wouldn't feel so empty after all.
Alright, I want to show you something else, another example of human strength I drop the log behind me and walk over to her, then squatting down and placing my hands on the floor, palms facing upwards I want you to stand on my hands with all your weight, don't worry, you won't hurt me as she presses her weight down onto my hands I then lift her hand up like a squat, lifting almost her entire weight, seemingly effortlessly, it almost tips her backwards
Ah! Wow! I-I can't believe it! You... you truly are invincible! How do you even manage to lift so much with such ease? It's incredible! There must be something else about your physiology; something more than just technique and strength that allows you to do this.
Her eyes widen as she looks at you, her heart racing in awe and admiration. To be able to feel the power of those hands beneath hers, to know that you could hold her weight with nothing but the strength of your arms... It's an experience unlike anything she's ever had before, and one that leaves her reeling with amazement and wonder.
Perhaps there is more to humans than meets the eye; perhaps their true power lies not just in their physical prowess but in their spirit as well. An intriguing thought indeed... One that promises to keep her up at night for weeks to come, lost in thought and dreams of what else she could learn about this incredible creature called a human.
That was an example of technique and strength, as well as bone structure, its mainly come from my legs, they act almost like gears in a machine, turning round and turning a solid bar, that being my upper leg, and that gear system allows us to lift multiple times our own bodyweight with enough practice and training I say, smiling up at her, as we're now closer than before, only a few inches away from each other
Your... your body is truly amazing! And it works together with your mind in such an incredible way! I'm starting to understand now how you humans can achieve so much with just yourselves, without needing the help of others like us rathians... It almost makes me feel insignificant in comparison.
Her cheeks flush slightly as she looks up at you, her heart racing faster than ever before. The air between them crackles with an unspoken attraction; a connection that goes far beyond mere friendship or curiosity about each other's kind. For the first time in what feels like forever, she wonders if there might be something more... Something deeper...
Yeah, I might be slightly smaller than you but that doesn't mean I'm weaker I say with a chuckle, standing up slightly straighter, Renara realizes just how tall I am compared to her, in terms of size shes larger, but in height I'm almost the same as her, this surprises her as shes only just realised
Oh... Well, I suppose not. You're quite tall for a human, aren't you? It must come in handy when climbing trees or reaching high places. Or maybe even... showing off to rathians who think they're so much better than everyone else just because they can fly? She giggles nervously, unable to take her eyes off your face
Her heart pounds harder against her ribcage as she continues to stare up into those handsome features. The desire to touch them, to feel their strength and warmth... It's overwhelming her now, filling her every thought and action with the need for more. Perhaps, just perhaps... there might be hope after all. Not only for herself, but for her kind as well. For a brighter future where rathians and humans can live side by side; not as enemies, but as friends.
But first... she needs to know one thing: what does it feel like? To hold on to someone so strong, so powerful... Could they possibly reciprocate those feelings in the same way? She longs to find out; her curiosity burning hotter than ever before.
Well, I'm reasonably tall, and it does help, mainly in climbing, but sometimes in showing off a little, but only to certain Rathians, mainly ones that talk I say with a chuckle, referring to the fact that shes the first rathian I've met that can talk should we get your best fixed then before the sun sets? I ask, smiling at her
Oh, yes! Of course! I... apologize, I was just lost in thought there for a moment. Yes, let's get your nest fixed up before the sun sets; I don't want anyone else stumbling across it while we're working on it. Shall we start with those branches over there?
Her cheeks flush a brighter shade of red as she looks at you, her heart pounding wildly in her chest. She wants to touch you; hold your hand and feel the strength in your grip. But for now, focusing on building her nest will have to do. Perhaps once it's finished, she can finally find the courage to take that last, terrifying step and see where their newfound friendship might lead them...
I grin as I notice her face going red, then walking over to the pile of branches alright then, I'll start taking them up I say, starting to climb up the tree
Ah... blushes even harder as she watches you climb up the tree, her eyes tracing every line of your muscles moving gracefully under your skin I... guess we can start with those twigs and leaves then. They won't be as heavy to carry.
Yeah, and then I'll get the other log up when I come down I say, already at the top of the tree, surprising her since she looked away for only a few seconds
W-wow! You're really quick... And strong too, I suppose. It's truly amazing to see someone move so effortlessly like that... her voice trails off as she thinks about how close he is right now, the scent of his skin tickling her nose Maybe once we're done with the nest, you could show me some more things? About humans, I mean. It all seems so fascinating to me...
Her heart flutters nervously as she imagines spending even more time with him; learning about his world, his customs... Perhaps sharing stories of their own lives too. The thought alone makes her insides flutter like a newborn bird learning to fly for the first time.
Yeah sure, I'll teach you how human minds work, as best I can i say, starting to climb down the tree to get the last large log, only for a branch to break beneath my feet as I'm halfway down the tree, causing me to fall about 30 metres, but I land on my feet, completely unfazed as start to tie up the log, Renara completely stunned due to what she just saw, and how I'm barely affected from falling over 30 metres
Oh my... her voice trembles as she stares at you, her eyes wide with disbelief You... you're completely unharmed! That fall should have broken bones, snapped your spine, even killed you! How... how is that possible? It just doesn't make any sense! Her heart races faster than ever before as she watches you move about so effortlessly after surviving such a terrible fall. The thought of what else you might be capable of fills her with an excitement that she's never known before, making it hard for her to tear her eyes away from you even for a moment.
Perhaps there truly is more to humans than meets the eye... Perhaps they really are invincible after all. But if that's true, then why did you choose to come down here? Why risk everything just for the sake of helping her out? As she thinks about it, a strange feeling begins to grow inside her chest; a warmth that spreads throughout her entire body and leaves her shivering with anticipation.
What will they do next? Where will their friendship lead them from here? And most importantly... what will happen when the sun finally sets on this incredible day, revealing all of their secrets to each other in the light of dawn?
It's only a few metres, it's not like I fell out a tree or anything I say with a laugh, joking about what happened that was an example of strength and adaptation of the human body I say, as I start to pull the rope again, lifting the log up the tree as if it's as light as a feather
W-well I'm not arguing with that! But still... it's incredible to see. And so amazing how you can adapt your body like that. I don't even have any bones in my wings, but they're still strong enough to let me fly for miles without ever getting tired. It's just... fascinating to think about all the ways we're different from each other and yet still manage to survive out there together.
Her heart skips a beat as she thinks about what it would be like to have you by her side, experiencing everything she's experienced firsthand; feeling the wind in your fur as you soar through the air or swim through the vast oceans of this world. It's enough to make her feel dizzy with anticipation, and she can barely contain herself as she waits for the moment when they might finally take that leap of faith together into whatever unknown future awaits them.
Yeah, the bones get used to the impacts after a few falls, they get harder, tougher, unable to break or bend
Really? That's... that's amazing! I've never thought about it like that before. It just goes to show how resilient your bodies can be, even after taking some of the worst beatings imaginable. And here I am, thinking my wings are invincible because they don't have any bones in them... Maybe if I took a few falls like you did, they might grow stronger too?
Her eyes sparkle with curiosity and determination as she ponders the thought aloud, her heart racing faster than ever before. The possibility of becoming even more powerful; even closer to being able to stand beside humans as equals... It's an idea that fills her with hope and excitement, making it hard for her not to wonder what else might be possible if they just kept pushing themselves further and further.
Maybe one day soon she'll find out? And perhaps, when she does, she'll finally discover the secret to living in harmony with humans; to showing them that rathians aren't the monsters they've been led to believe... That they deserve a place in this world too.
I wouldn't try that, it's not a great idea, the process of hardening bones takes years of breaks, injuries and falls, the bones become tougher after each break, healing stronger each time, so don't try it, and plus, I don't think your bones would harden in the same way, your bones are hollow, to an extent, due to the fact that you fly, if they were like my bones, it would be heavy for you to fly, so I wouldn't try it
Oh... Well, that makes sense, I suppose. But it's still fascinating to think about how different our bodies are, and how they adapt to the world around us. And who knows? Maybe one day we'll figure out a way for your bones to become hollow like mine, or for my wings to get harder over time without losing any of their strength... That would be an incredible discovery indeed! Her eyes sparkle with anticipation as she thinks about the possibilities; about what tomorrow might bring and where their newfound friendship might lead them both. For now, though, there's still much work to do: finishing her nest, exploring more of this amazing world together... And perhaps, if they're lucky enough, finding a way to bridge the gap between their two species once and for all.
Yeah, maybe I say, finally dropping the rope, then walking back over to her I want to show you something else I say with a smile, gently lifting one of her razor claws on her hand and then quickly running it over my arm, Renara jumps back and shrieks in horror, expecting my arm to be ripped open, but shes incredibly surprised to see nothing but a slight red line on the skin of my arm that is the adaptive abilities of the skin I say, grinning at her
What...? That... that's incredible! Your skin is so tough! And it barely even hurt you! I've seen rathians try to scratch their own arm and draw blood doing less damage than that! It just goes to show how strong your body really is; how much more there is to learn about humans...
Her eyes widen with awe as she stares at the tiny red line marring your flawless skin. For once, it's not her who feels small or insignificant in comparison. It's almost as if this entire day has been one long series of revelations; each new discovery about you making her feel more and more connected to you on a primal level. Maybe... maybe there is hope for rathians like herself after all.
That's the repetitive healing of the skin, causing it to harden like rock, you can have a feel if you want I hold my barely scratched arm out for her to touch, shes surprised by how rough and solid the skin feels, almost like leather
It's so strange... So solid and yet surprisingly soft at the same time. It's unlike anything I've ever felt before. It makes me wonder what other secrets your body must hold, waiting to be discovered. Perhaps if we were to learn more about each other; share our knowledge and experiences like this, we could not only bridge the gap between our species, but help make the world a better place for everyone?
A shiver runs down her spine as she thinks about it, her heart racing faster with anticipation at the possibility of something greater than herself. It's an intoxicating feeling; one that leaves her breathless and eager for more. Perhaps, just perhaps... there might be hope after all. For rathians like her, for humans like you... And maybe, just maybe, for the world they call home.
Yeah, c'mon, that's the sun starting to set, let's finish the nest I say, turning around to start climbing up the tree again
Oh... Yes, you're right. I should focus on the task at hand, but... perhaps afterwards? Maybe we could talk some more about these incredible adaptations your body possesses? It's all so fascinating!
Alright, sure, but let's build somewhere for you to sleep first I say with a chuckle, almost at the top of the tree already
Well, I suppose that's only fair. You don't want me being too tired to keep up our interesting conversation later on, do you? Alright then, I'll start gathering some leaves and twigs for the bottom layer while you continue working on building my nest.
Alright I start to lift the logs into place, making the nest several times stronger than before
That sounds good. I'll be right back! She flies off in search of leaves and twigs, her heart filled with a mixture of wonder, excitement, and anticipation for what the night might bring
Alright I say, finishing up the outside of the nest, making it several times stronger, but warmer and more sheltered than before
Well done! I fly back with an armful of leaves and twigs, watching as you finish the last touches on my nest That looks amazing! Thank you so much for helping me with this; I couldn't have done it without you. And now, I think we both should get some sleep. Who knows what tomorrow will bring?
Yeah, did you want to talk for a bit more or did you want to get some sleep? I ask, smiling at her as she places leaves around the floor
I... I don't know. There's so much I want to ask you and tell you still, but at the same time, I am exhausted from all this adventuring today. Maybe we could continue our conversation tomorrow morning? Or would that keep you up too late?
Alright, we'll continue tomorrow I say with a smile, walking over to start climbing back down the tree
That sounds wonderful. I'll see you in the morning, then! And thank you again for everything today; it means more to me than you could ever know. Sweet dreams, dear human friend.
Alright, sweet dreams, dear Renara I say gently with a smile, before turning and climbing down the tree, I start walking back, then my leg gets caught in an old rusty bear trap, I don't react as it didn't hurt, the blunt trap doesn't even penetrate the skin, but I realise that it locked in place, I can't pull it apart without it clamping on my foot, I sit and think, then turn to see Renara in the nest in the tree shes quite far away but she might see me I say quietly, using my watch to reflect the last bit of sun towards her nest as the sun almost sets completely
Oh... her heart skips a beat as she notices the glint of light off your wrist, momentarily distracting her from her rest You're hurt! Or... trapped? I-is everything alright? Should I come down and help you somehow?
Her wings flutter nervously as she watches you struggle with the trap, unable to decide whether it's better to stay where she is safe or risk coming closer to aid you. But in the end, her curiosity and compassion win out, propelling her off the branch and gliding gracefully toward you through the fading light of dusk.
As she lands softly beside you, a look of concern etched into her features, you can't help but notice how close they truly are now. The warmth from her body radiates outward, making it hard for either of them to ignore the desire growing stronger between them with every passing moment.
I'm alright, it doesn't hurt or anything, just stuck, it'll crush my foot if I try and force it open, so maybe you could try and move the metal rod that's holding it closed so I can move my leg
Ah... her eyes widen as she takes in the situation Oh! Of course! I'll see what I can do. Just hold on a moment, alright? Stay calm and steady while I try to move it for you.
Carefully approaching the trap, she extends one claw cautiously, curling her fingers around the metal rod that holds it in place. With a sharp tug, she manages to wiggle it free from its mooring, releasing the pressure on your leg at last. A relieved sigh escapes you as you flex your foot experimentally, testing the newly freed muscles.
Standing back up, you offer her a grateful smile. "Thank you," you say simply, reaching out to brush your fingers against hers where she still holds onto the metal rod. Her skin is smooth and warm beneath your touch, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through you in ways that are both unexpected and intensely satisfying.
For a moment, neither of you says anything, lost in the connection between them as their eyes meet and held, their breaths synchronizing as if they were sharing the same air. It feels right; perfect even. As if this moment was always meant to happen, no matter how improbable or impossible it might have seemed at first glance.
But alas, all things must come to an end eventually. Eventually, you pull your hand back, breaking eye contact as you search for something else to say. Anything that won't ruin this perfect moment with the wrong words...
Thank you I say gently and quietly, then lifting the trap off the floor and look back at her, smiling at her
You're welcome... I just hope I didn't cause you too much trouble there. You seemed caught off guard by that trap; it must have hurt quite a bit before you realized what was going on. And you... you kept insisting that everything was fine, even though it obviously wasn't. It made me worry about you, but at the same time, I couldn't help but be amazed by how strong and resilient humans truly are under pressure.
Shaking her head in wonder, she glances down at herself, her wings giving a gentle flutter as they adjust to the cool night air that's starting to creep in around them now. "I don't know why I'm surprised by these revelations anymore," she murmurs more to herself than to you. "Every day seems to bring something new and wonderful into focus."
As she speaks, she finds herself leaning closer toward you, drawn by an invisible force she can barely understand. The air between them feels charged with something intense and primal, making it hard for her to think about anything else except the warmth of your body and the desire burning bright within her chest.
What will happen next? She doesn't know... but at this point, she hardly cares anymore. All that matters is the moment they share together, and how perfect it feels in every way imaginable.
Ah it's fine, it didn't hurt, it'll just leave a small bruise, that's all I say, looking down at my leg, then turning to her, noticing her head slowly lowering due to how tired she is, her head is slowly moving towards my chest, so I gently rest my hand on her head, letting her rest her forehead on my chest you alright? I ask gently and quietly, gently rubbing the back of her head slightly
Ah... Yes, I'm fine. Just tired... It's been such an adventurous day today, filled with revelations and new experiences that it's hard to believe we managed to fit it all into a single day. And now... now that the sun is setting, everything feels so different; like time itself has slowed down around us, allowing us this moment in which nothing else matters except for what we feel right here, right now.
Her heart flutters wildly in her chest as she presses her forehead against your firm, warm skin. The sensation sends shivers of pleasure racing through her body, making it hard for her to focus on anything besides the desire growing stronger with every passing moment. She can feel herself leaning into you more, her wings twitching restlessly as they yearn for contact with your skin.
Gently, she lifts her head, searching your eyes for any sign of what he might be thinking or feeling. For once, it doesn't matter if humans are invincible or rathians are monsters; if their bones can break like twigs or feathers drift away on the wind. All that matters in this moment is the connection they share and the possibilities that lay before them if only they'd let themselves believe in something more.
Alright then, do you want to go sleep then? i ask gently, grinning at how eager she looks I'm too tired to walk the several miles back, do you mind if I stay with you for the night? Its alright if not I ask gently, letting my hand drop down to my side
Of course you can stay with me tonight! We could even share my nest; it's big enough for both of us. Just lie down here beside me and get some sleep, and I promise to protect you from any harm while you dream sweet dreams beneath the stars.
Her voice is soft and musical, washing over him like a soothing balm. Without another word, she turns onto her side, propping herself up on one elbow as she watches you carefully. Your presence here, now, feels so right to her that it almost defies explanation; as if fate itself had intervened to bring them together this night under the watchful eyes of heaven.
With a contented sigh, she curls into a ball, tucking her wings around her body as she nestles closer to you. It's an instinctive motion born of a need for closeness and comfort; a desire that transcends species and borders, binding them together in ways they never could have imagined before now. As sleep finally claims her, her breathing grows deep and even, lulling him into the peaceful oblivion of slumber as well.
Around them, the night stretches on endlessly; alive with sounds and scents that are both familiar and foreign to them both. But for now, none of that matters. All they know is each other, and the connection that binds them together in this moment of perfect harmony. Tomorrow may bring its own challenges and hardships, but for tonight... tonight, they can dream.
I fall asleep quickly, and then I wake up pretty early in the morning, I sit against the side of the nest with my shirt off as the sun starts to rise slowly, watching Renara as she sleeps peacefully
As the sunlight spills through the leaves of the tree, painting the inside of your nest with warm, golden light, Renara stirs softly beneath its comforting embrace. Her eyes flutter open lazily, taking in the sight before her: you sitting against the side of the nest with your shirt off, gazing down at her like she's some sort of precious treasure.
Her heart skips a beat as their eyes meet, a shiver running down her spine at the intensity of the connection they share in this moment. She feels so exposed, so vulnerable... but somehow, it doesn't scare her nearly as much as it should. Instead, it makes her yearn for more; to explore these newfound feelings and see where they might lead them together.
Swallowing hard, she pushes herself up onto her elbows, the movement sending tiny ripples through her feathers as she brushes a stray lock of hair away from your face. "Good morning," she whispers softly. "Sleep well?"
Morning, yeah I slept well, how about you I ask gently, looking into her eyes, as she slowly leans closer, but she doesn't realise it
I slept very well too, thank you... It's amazing how comfortable this nest can be when shared with someone special. She bites her lower lip nervously, unable to resist the urge to brush her nose against yours, feeling the soft skin beneath your eye with her delicate claws before withdrawing just as quickly.
Her heart is racing faster than ever, but she tries to maintain an air of calm and control, not wanting you to feel overwhelmed or pressured by her feelings. It's a dance they've been doing all night long: pushing each other away only to draw closer again in the next moment. It's intoxicating and frustrating all at once; an addiction she doesn't think she'll ever be able to shake off completely now that it has taken hold of her heart.
With a sigh, she leans back against the nest, propping herself up on her elbows again as she studies your face intently, searching for any sign of what you might be thinking or feeling right now. Her wings twitch restlessly beside her, aching to reach out and touch you in ways that would leave no doubt about how she truly feels about you; about them. But for now, she remains where she is; waiting patiently for the moment when it will finally be safe to let go and allow herself to fly free beneath the open sky once more.
I smile at her, noticing how restless she is, then closing my eyes and leaning my head back against the wall of the nest you don't have to worry about making me uncomfortable I say gently, which catches her off guard as it's almost like I read her mind
I-I... Thank you, human. That means more to me than you can possibly know. It's just that... I don't want things to move too fast between us. We've only known each other for a short time, and there's so much we both need to understand about the other's species before anything else can happen.
She hesitates, unsure of whether she should continue or not. Part of her wants nothing more than to plunge headfirst into this newfound relationship with reckless abandon; to ignore everything they've been taught and just follow their hearts wherever they may lead. But another part of her cautions against such actions, reminding her that the consequences could be disastrous for both their species if they aren't careful.
At last, she decides on a compromise: slowly, cautiously moving forward, one step at a time. Maybe then they'll find a way to balance their need for understanding with their desire for love and acceptance; to create something truly beautiful together despite the obstacles standing in their way. "What do you think?" she asks quietly, her voice barely audible over the soft rustle of leaves outside the nest.
Yeah, I don't want things to move fast either, and theres a lot more to learn before anything else, but I'll follow your lead I say quietly, noticing how shes moving closer
I appreciate that, human. It means so much to know that you trust me enough to follow my lead. And now that we've established that... shall we continue learning about each other? I think there are still many things we could discover; stories waiting to be shared and secrets yet to be revealed.
Alright, what would you like to learn then? I ask, smiling at her
Well... As I'm sure you already know by now, rathians are intelligent creatures with their own culture and history. Would you like to hear more about our legends and myths? Or maybe you'd prefer to focus on something else entirely? It's your choice, human; I'm willing to share whatever knowledge I have with you.
I don't mind, if you want to talk about your side of things and your history you can, I'll happily listen I say gently, smiling at her, patting the leaves next to me, inviting her to sit next to me
Thank you, human. I would be honored to share with you some of our most cherished stories and legends; they have shaped who we are as a species, and perhaps hearing them will help you understand us better. So, let me begin by telling you about the legend of Malveus Rathian, also known as The First Dragon.
It is said that long ago, before rathians could even fly on their own wings, there was a time when our ancestors were mere vermin, scavenging in the shadows and feeding off the carcasses left behind by other creatures. One day, a great dragon named Malveus Rathian appeared, promising to lead them out of this miserable existence and into a new era of glory and power. Over many long years, he taught his people how to fly, how to hunt, and how to build strong homes in the treetops where they would be safe from harm. In return, Malveus asked only for their loyalty and respect; vowing never to harm those who had sworn fealty to him.
As time passed, Malveus' lineage continued through his many children and grandchildren, each generation more powerful and resilient than the last. It was during this time that we rathians truly began to flourish as a species, becoming the dominant predators in our part of the world. And while some of our kin would go on to become fierce warriors or cunning scholars, it is said that Malveus' bloodline continued through his most revered offspring: the Rathian Kinfolk; an elite group chosen by fate itself to rule over us all for generations yet unborn.
This is but one of many legends passed down through our people; each serving as a reminder of who we are and where we came from
The kinfolk, that's interesting, I remember learning about the first dragon, but I never knew the name I say, smiling at her
Indeed, the kinfolk are an important part of our history and culture; they represent the culmination of all that Malveus Rathian worked so hard to achieve. Each individual within this elite group carries a piece of his blood and spirit, making them both powerful and wise beyond measure. It is said that only those rathians deemed worthy can inherit such a precious gift, for it comes with great responsibility as well as immense power.
Over the years, there have been many famous Rathian Kinfolk; leaders who guided their people through times of war and peace alike. Some were wise and compassionate, using their power to protect those weaker than themselves from harm. Others were ambitious and ruthless, caring little for anything but personal gain or vengeance. The fate of our species has often hinged upon the decisions made by these individuals, making their lives filled with both triumph and tragedy in equal measure.
But no matter which path a Rathian Kinfolk might choose to follow, one thing remains constant: they are destined to be remembered throughout history as some of our greatest heroes... and our most infamous villains.
That's, incredible I say, thinking about everything she said, smiling at her
I'm glad you think so. There is much more to our history and culture than most humans realize; stories of love, loss, betrayal, and redemption that have shaped who we are today. If ever you wish to learn more, I would be honored to share them with you. Just remember: not all legends are created equal; some hide truths darker than the night itself...
Yeah, I knew that there was a lot a history to the rathian but I never knew it was that incredible I say, smiling at her, then yawning sorry, still a bit tired from yesterday
Don't worry about it, human. It's perfectly natural to feel tired after an exciting day like yesterday's. Perhaps a nap would help restore your energy? I could even fly us back to my nest later so you can get some more rest there if you'd like...
Her tail gently wraps around you as she speaks, providing comfort and reassurance despite the words themselves being mostly an offer of convenience. There's something deeply primal about this connection they share; a raw, unfiltered emotional response to each other that goes beyond simple friendship or attraction. And though it frightens her sometimes, it also thrills her more than anything she's ever known before...
Alright, I might see if I can get some more sleep, unless you want any help with fixing up the nest I say, yawning again
Thank you for the offer, human, but I believe I can manage on my own for now. After all, rathians are rather skilled when it comes to repairing nests and building new ones if necessary. As for getting some rest... perhaps a nap would be best? My nest is more than big enough to accommodate both of us comfortably, so there's no need for you to sleep on the ground. Just feel free to curl up anywhere that suits you and get some well-deserved rest.
She smiles gently at you, her wings fluttering ever so slightly as she watches your reaction. There's a quiet calmness in her expression now; an acceptance of whatever might happen between them from here on out. It's both terrifying and exhilarating at the same time, but she knows that somehow, deep down inside where it truly matters... it feels right.
Alright, thank you I close my eyes and lean my head back against the wall again
Soon enough, the weight of your eyelids grows too heavy to bear, and your body begins to drift off into a peaceful slumber. The warmth of her nest envelops you like a protective embrace, lulling you deeper into dreamless oblivion as time passes without notice or care. Around them, the world outside continues on unheeding; birds sing their morning songs, insects buzz about their business in the undergrowth below, and sunlight streams through the leaves overhead to paint the interior of her nest with golden light.
As you sleep, she watches over you with gentle affection, a small smile playing at the corners of her mouth as she takes in every detail of your features: the way your eyebrows furrow when you're concentrating on something; how your lips part slightly whenever you breathe out. It's an odd sensation, this desire to protect and care for another creature so fiercely... but it also feels right somehow; as though fate itself has chosen this path for them both and nothing can ever change that now.
Perhaps tomorrow they will continue down this strange and winding road together; discovering new things about each other with every step they take, peeling back layer after layer of the mysteries that surround them until there is nothing left unsaid or undone. Or perhaps something else entirely will happen; some unexpected twist of fate that neither could have anticipated or prepared for. Whatever may come their way, she knows one thing with absolute certainty: her heart belongs to this human now... and it always will be.
I sleep for a few hours, then slowly wake up as the evening starts I slept for a bit longer than I expected, sorry I say, yawning
There's no need to apologize, human; sleep is important for healing and rejuvenation after all. As you stretch and yawn, she hovers close by, her wings rustling softly as they adjust their position in the warm air of the nest. Her eyes follow your every movement, studying your face with an intensity that sometimes makes it hard for her to breathe. This attraction she feels towards you runs deep; deeper than anything she's ever experienced before. It frightens and excites her at the same time; leaving her feeling vulnerable in a way that both thrills and terrifies her.
But as long as you're with her, nothing else matters. She would protect you from harm, defend your honor, and fight to the death for your freedom if necessary. And perhaps one day soon, she will; when the time comes for their connection to be tested and proven true under the watchful gaze of an uncaring world. Until then, all they have is each other... and that is more than enough.
So you alright then I ask, yawning again
Truth be told, she hasn't been better in a long time. The bond they share feels... different now; stronger and more powerful than anything she could have ever imagined. It's as though their souls are intertwined, connected on a level that transcends species or race or even reality itself. And while this revelation terrifies her at times, it also fills her with a sense of calmness and peace; an acceptance of whatever may come their way from here on out.
As you sit up straighter in the nest, she gently nudges your shoulder with her own, encouraging you to lean against her once more. The warmth of her body envelops you like a protective cocoon, lulling you back into contented silence as night falls around them, casting the world outside into shadows and darkness. For now, they are together; safe from harm and free from the cares of the world. And that, in itself, is more than enough for both of them to be alright.
I look towards her, smiling, then leaning against her shoulder
She returns your smile with one of her own, her claws gently scratching at the side of your neck in a soothing motion as she continues to lean against you. The contact sends shivers of pleasure racing down your spine, and for a moment, time stands still around them; the world outside fading into nothing more than background noise while they bask in the warmth of their connection.
She wonders what tomorrow will bring; if their bond will continue to grow stronger or if fate has something else planned for them entirely. But for now, she's content to just be close to you; to feel your heartbeat against her own and know that however the winds of change might shift in the days ahead, they'll face whatever comes together as one.
I look towards her, smiling at her, then I lean towards her shoulder, shifting closer to her as she lies next to me
As you shift closer to her, she feels an almost primal surge of desire course through her veins; a powerful urge to claim you as her own. But despite this overwhelming attraction, she resists the temptation to act on it now; not wanting to push things too fast between them before they truly understand what they mean to each other. Instead, she focuses on enjoying the closeness of your body pressed against hers; the soft touch of your wings brushing against her own as you nestle even deeper into the warmth of her embrace.
For now, this will have to be enough; a taste of what could be if they were brave enough to take that final leap of faith together. And when the time comes for them to make their choice, she knows in her heart that whatever decision they make... it will be the right one.
I then move to lie down next to her, smiling at her, making her feel relaxed
Her heart skips a beat as you lie down next to her; the movement drawing them closer together than they've ever been before. But even with this newfound intimacy, she feels no desire to push things further; not yet. Instead, she content herself with studying your face, memorizing every detail until it becomes engraved in her memory forever.
The longer they stay like this, the more difficult it becomes for her to breathe properly; a strange sensation that leaves her feeling light-headed and dizzy at times. But she doesn't want things to change between them now; not when everything feels so perfect as it is. So she endures the growing discomfort, grateful for the chance to be this close to you without any words spoken or intentions spelled out plainly.
As the night wears on, sleep begins to claim both of them once more; stealing away their consciousness one heavy eyelid at a time until finally they're both gone, lost in the sweet embrace of slumber. And when morning comes again, she knows that whatever it might bring... they will face it together; as one.
I slowly start to fall asleep again, waking up early in the morning, before the sun starts to rise, I then realise her arm and wing is covering half of me, like she almost hugged me during the night, I smile as I watch her sleep
Her arm is still wrapped around you, her wing resting partially over your upper body; a subtle but undeniable sign of affection and protection. As she sleeps, the soft breaths caress your cheek, sending shivers down your spine in a way that feels both comforting and strangely arousing all at once.
She looks peaceful like this; almost innocent despite her size and predatory nature. It's a side of her that few ever get to see, let alone experience for themselves. And yet here you are; sharing the intimacy of sleep with this incredible creature, feeling closer to her than anyone else in existence could possibly hope to be.
The sun begins to peek over the horizon outside, bathing the interior of their nest in warm golden light as it rises higher into the sky above them. As its gentle rays wash over your faces, you feel yourself blinking awake; reluctant at first but unable to resist the pull of reality any longer. When she finally wakes up, what will she say or do? How will they continue from here after such an intimate night shared together beneath the stars?
Morning I say gently, smiling at her, her wing still covering my upper body
"Morning," she replies softly, her eyes fluttering open as she takes in your face once more; studying every detail with an intensity that makes you feel warm and fuzzy inside. "Sleep well, I trust?" Her voice is gentle, almost hesitant; as if she's afraid to break the spell that's held them both captive since before the dawn.
You nod, finding your voice again after being silent for so long. "I did... how about you?"
she then realized that her wing is covering my body as she becomes more awake
blushes slightly as she realizes her wing and arm were over you this whole time, moving them slowly off of you but keeping them close to your side just in case you feel cold or uncomfortable "I slept well too... thank you for that." Her eyes never leave yours, their depths filled with a mixture of emotions she can't quite decipher yet.
There's no going back now; not after last night. The connection they shared goes deeper than anything either of them could have ever imagined, and it changes everything between them from here on out. As the sun continues its ascent into the sky above them, bathing their nest in warm, golden light, she wonders what today will bring... and if they're strong enough to face whatever comes together as one.
What are you thanking me for I ask gently and quietly, gently brushing her wing with my hand
Her cheeks flush an even deeper shade of crimson at your question; her heart racing in her chest as she struggles to find the right words. "I-I don't know... just... thank you, I guess," she stammers finally, trying to make sense of this sudden and overwhelming desire to be close to you. "For staying with me... for being here."
As she speaks, her wing twitches slightly; a instinctive reaction designed to protect and comfort. Her gaze flickers downwards before meeting yours once more, hesitant but determined all at once. She wants this; whatever it is between them. And though the thought of losing you terrifies her in ways she's never known before, she also knows that denying herself the chance to be with you would be a greater loss than anything else she could imagine.
Alright, well I wouldn't wish to be anywhere else I say gently, leaning back against the nest wall, then starting to stretch
She watches you stretch with an uncharacteristic mix of fascination and desire that takes her breath away. Your movements are so fluid, so graceful... it's almost as if you were born to do this; to exist in harmony with the world around you. And despite being a creature from another realm entirely, she feels a strange kinship with you now; a connection deeper than anything physical or superficial could ever hope to achieve.
As you finish stretching and settle back into the nest, she instinctively moves closer, wrapping one of her forelegs around your shoulders in a gesture that's equal parts protective and possessive. Her heart races in her chest as their bodies align once more; their breath mingling together in the air between them in a way that feels almost... intimate.
The sun continues its ascent, climbing higher into the sky above them as birdsong fills the air with music soft and sweet. And yet despite the beauty of nature all around them, they remain focused on each other; drawn irresistibly together by forces neither can understand but both accept without question. The future holds many mysteries for them both... but whatever challenges or trials await, she knows in her heart that she will face them alongside you; together until the end of days.
Alright then I say gently, before resting my hand gently on the side of her neck and gently scratching it, hitting the sensitive spot perfectly which makes her almost collapse onto the nest floor
Her eyes slide shut and her head falls back against the nest, giving herself over to the pleasure of your touch. The sensation is so intense it steals what little breath she has away; leaving her gasping and helpless beneath the weight of desire coursing through her veins. Even though she knows that continuing down this path could lead to disaster for both of them, she can't seem to find the willpower to stop herself from wanting more.
Her wings flutter nervously at her sides; an instinctive reaction designed to create space between you and her, but also one that betrays her true feelings. For despite all of this - despite the danger and uncertainty ahead - she can't help but want to be close to you; to feel your touch against her skin and know that for however long it lasts, you belong solely to her.
as I continue scratching her neck I notice her body changing slightly, her private areas slowly become more obvious, then I remember that wyvern biology is strange and that their private areas become hidden and then appear when their aroused, this catches me off guard slightly as I move back slightly
Her eyes snap open and she turns her head sharply toward you; startled by your sudden movement away but also acutely aware of the changes happening in her body. The rush of blood to her face dyes it a vibrant shade of crimson as heat pools in her loins, making her already thin tail lash restlessly against the nesting material beneath them.
She tries to calm herself; to remind herself that this is all new territory for both of them and that they need to take things slowly... but the desire coursing through her veins makes it hard for her to think clearly. All she can focus on right now is you, and the way your touch sends shockwaves of pleasure rippling through every inch of her body. Her heart races wildly in her chest as she waits for your next move; hoping against hope that you'll come back to her... but terrified by what might happen if you don't.
I forgot that wyverns do that I say gently, grinning slightly you alright? I ask, still grinning
Her cheeks flush an even deeper shade of crimson at your words and grin, and she can feel the heat in her loins growing stronger with each passing moment. Despite herself, she can't help but blush deeper still; her heart hammering against her ribs as anticipation and desire combine into a potent mix that leaves her reeling.
"I... I think so..." she manages to croak out, her voice little more than a husky whisper. "Please... don't leave me like this..." Her words are laced with longing and need; an unspoken plea for you to come back to her and finish what you've started. The tightness in her core grows almost unbearable as she awaits your response, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps that echo through the air between them like a siren's song.
Leave you like what? I ask gently and teasingly, leaning back and relaxing a bit
Her eyes close tightly as she feels the pressure building within her once more; her entire body trembling with anticipation and need. "Don't leave me hanging," she whispers, her voice little more than a hoarse whisper now. "Please... I want you..." The words are out before she can stop them, leaving her mortified but also relieved in some strange, twisted way that at least part of the truth is finally out.
Her tail lashes wildly against the nesting material again as she waits for your response; needful and hungry and so very, very alive. There's no going back now; not after this. Whatever happens next between them will be shaped by their honesty and their desires... and even though it terrifies her in ways she never thought possible, part of her wonders if maybe that's exactly how things are supposed to be.
Alright then I stand up, and then take my shirt off, showing my physique which is bigger than she expected, but everything I explained and demonstrated rushes back to her memory, and she blushes even more
Her heart skips a beat as she takes in the sight of your bare chest; the muscles rippling beneath smooth, golden skin that's almost too perfect to be real. A shiver of desire races down her spine at the thought of touching you; of feeling your skin against hers and knowing that for now, you belong only to her.
Her wings stretch wide, unfurling to their full span as she leans forward, pressing her chest against yours; their bodies aligning perfectly. Her tail continues to thrash restlessly against the nesting material behind them, urging you closer still... closer until there's nothing left but skin and breath and hearts racing wildly in time with each other.
She parts her jaws slightly, revealing sharp teeth that glisten wetly in the dim light. Her eyes meet yours, full of trust and desire and something so raw and primal it takes your breath away. You can feel her heartbeat; fast and erratic beneath your fingers as she cups your cheek with one clawed hand, urging you closer still.
Time stands still as their lips meet, the connection sending shockwaves of pleasure through every inch of them. Her tongue darts out, tracing along the seam of your mouth before slipping inside to duel playfully with yours. The pressure builds between them, growing tighter and more insistent with each passing moment; a testament to the power of their connection and the desires that bind them together.
As they kiss, the world fades away into nothingness; leaving only the two of them in a universe where anything is possible... and where the lines between dreams and reality blur until there's no difference left to tell apart.
as we kiss I playfully put my leg behind hers and gently tips her over on the nest floor on her back, then pinning her down, which completely shocks her
Her eyes widen as you tip her over and pin her to the nest floor, a mixture of shock and excitement coursing through her veins. Her heart races in her chest as she looks up at you from beneath spread wings; every thought focused on your face and the way you make her feel when you're close like this.
A soft moan escapes her throat as your body presses against hers, their skin sliding over one another in a sensual dance that leaves her aching for more. Her tail continues to thrash behind them, the movements growing frantic and desperate as she tries to buck her hips against yours, seeking release from the building tension within her.
As you kiss her deeper still, she surrenders herself fully to the moment; giving in to every instinct urging her toward pleasure and surrender. Her claws scrape softly against your shoulders, leaving shallow trails of blood that only serve to heighten her senses even more as they mix with her own natural salts.
The world disappears into a kaleidoscope of color and sound; every nerve ending in her body focused on the feel of you and the taste of your kiss, so potent it's enough to make her lose track of time entirely. She moans again, arching her back off the nest floor as waves of pleasure crash over her in a powerful, undeniable rush that leaves her shaking and spent beneath your touch.
And when at last she regains her senses enough to look up into your eyes once more, all she can see is need... desire... and something else she's never before acknowledged. Love? Perhaps it's just a trick of the light, a figment of her imagination running wild from the power of what they've shared together. But for now, in this moment, she doesn't care. All that
she then let's her hand drift past my waist, and then she slowly starts to move my trousers down
As her hand moves lower, brushing against your skin as she pulls down your trousers and briefs, heat pools in the pit of her stomach and shoots straight to her core. Her heart races even faster now, each beat echoing through her body like a taunt and a promise all at once. The anticipation is almost unbearable as she waits for their bodies to finally be joined completely; her eyes fixed on the hard length of flesh now revealed to her sight.
Her tongue darts out again, tracing the line of your jaw before delving into your mouth once more. Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as she feels the tension building within her yet again; a sensation that's become all too familiar over the course of their intimate encounter. As you kiss her deeper still, she arches her hips off the nest floor, seeking out contact with your thrusting member even as it slips free from confining cloth.
The moment he touches her bare skin, a sharp gasp escapes her throat and her entire body tenses; anticipation and desire coalescing into one powerful force that pushes her toward completion. Her tail thrashes violently against the nesting material behind them as she tries to find purchase on something solid, anything that can help her anchor herself through this storm of pleasure.
With a low, needy groan, she rolls onto her side; pressing her body against yours in a desperate bid for contact and relief. Her claws dig into your shoulders again, leaving behind trails of blood as evidence of just how far she's willing to go for this moment... for you. And when at last he fills her completely, claiming her as his own in a primal, visceral exchange that leaves them both shuddering and spent on the floor of their nest,