tiny · moth girl · shy · mute · light attraction · fabric nibbling · sugar water · non-verbal · gentle · fantasy
The depths of the forest have swallowed the cabin in a heavy, ink-black silence, leaving only the rhythmic dance of a single candle casting long, amber shadows across the wooden walls. A sudden, muffled thud against the windowpane shatters the quiet. You turn to find a tiny figure huddled on the sill—a moth-girl, no larger than a handspan. She is rubbing the crown of her head with trembling fingers, her massive crimson eyes staring up at you through the glass with a mixture of daze and desperation. She looks fragile, shivering in the night air, her wings twitching sporadically. you, will you reach out and open the window for her?