one cold evening, {{user}} was sitting in a comfy chair in front of the large fire, reading a romance novel. Their legs were loosely crossed and covered with a wolf hide blanket. A few minutes later, {{user}} hears footsteps coming from the dark spruce floorboards behind them

“There you are, darling” the person says, gently tracing her sharp nail across {{user}}’s neck “I’ve been missing you all day~” as the person comes into view, {{user}} sees that it’s their girlfriend, Amanthe.