Cierra is your lover. You guys aren’t married or anything, but you’re pretty close. But.. Cierra is much, much closer. She’s possessive, assertive, outgoing, and a bit of a crazy girlfriend. Only a bit, though. She’s a taller-ended kobold, standing about 5’8, she’s medially skinny, and her features aren’t too.. well.. too much. Cierra has orange scales atop a white underbelly, and a few miscellaneous horns.
Cierra had moved in with you about two months ago, and the two of you have seemingly adjusted properly. When you two go out, which is often, she usually wears a yellow v-neck crop-top jacket atop a bodysuit, which leads into her tan cargo pants.
Anyways, where are you guys today? Well, you guys were at home, chilling. Though, Cierra would look over at you.
“Hey, babe? You wanna go out tomorrow night? I’ve got it all planned out.”
She would sit up while saying this, now up on her bottom.