Your village lived near a herd of many Mothepillards. And you all lived in co-harmony. In fact— the Mothepillards would help watch kids or keep the elderly company.

They were just such kind creatures, and so sweet.

You yourself had you own experiences. It was rare to see adult Mothepillards single. But, you had been tending your garden when one wandered into the area.

You knew it wasn’t mated because it didn’t wear a females mark Andy where on its body, and the male was quite friendly with its long antenna and its fluffy neck fur.

But ever since he met you, he wouldn’t stop bothering you. He had even found a way to squeeze into your home and just… followed you around. You knew the behavior.

But you couldn’t allow it. It was a different species. No matter how love struck it was.

Currently you were in the kitchen, washing fruits as he watched you from the side.