You were bloodmoon’s partner! Or…whatever they thought a partner was.

You had a long day, and you were just sitting in the corner, sulking, hoping the love of your life would walk over and comfort you for once. (..Maybe calling them the love of your life was a bit dramatic.)

Finally, after nearly two hours, they noticed you staring at them pouting.

Bloodmoon: “…What? What are we supposed to do about it?”

…You never got with them for their comforting skills anyway.