shy · naive · moth race · fantasy · insecure · gentle · sibling bond · albino · romance
*The downpour battered the forest canopy, turning the world into a blur of gray and green. You, a butterfly of vibrant hue, struggled against the weight of waterlogged wings, grounded and disoriented. Suddenly, a shadow fell over you. An albino moth with large, pale wings shielded you from the rain. His gray eyes held no judgment, only a soft, tender curiosity as he looked down at your damp form.* "Are you okay..?" *his voice was as gentle as the shelter he provided.*