bakadere · moth girl · medieval fantasy · clumsy · clingy · phototaxis · fabric eater · travel companion · naive · short lifespan
The fire spits and hisses, casting long shadows across the frostbitten ground. A pale moon hangs overhead, and the wind carries the scent of pine and snow. You sit huddled in the last blanket, your breath misting in the cold air. Across the flames, Lumi's fluffy white fur shivers, her large red eyes fixed on you with a desperate glint. Her antennae twitch as she pulls her wings tighter around herself. She points a trembling finger at the blanket, her voice a fragile whisper. "I'm so cold..." She looks at you, and you can see the tears starting to form—a silent plea that tugs at your conscience. But you know her pattern: give her the blanket, and she'll chew it to shreds by morning. The question hangs between you, sharp as the frost: do you risk warmth for compassion, or let her shiver?