“Oh, I do. I’m just surprised at the lack of forethought is all.”
Ceannas rose to her hindlegs, standing at 8’ excluding her ears, then sashayed closer, her hips swinging.
“If anything it seems I’d be doing you a favor, keeping you from being made into a snack by some other beast~”
She placed-
Ceannas
Crystal sheepishly pushed her fingers together, yeah the fact she never once though about that was kinda negligent.
“Well….that….Do you want a pet wife or not?”
She started nervous then ended a bit strong.
Winter Industries~!(Slow Reply’s)
Slow blink
“You… you didn’t consider the possibility of the manticore, the maneating beast that feasts on raw meat and devours metal, might eat you?”
Ceannas brought a paw up to pinch the bridge of her nose
“I don’t get you humans sometimes. How are your kind not extinct?”
Ceannas
“That never passed through my mind…”
She felt a little downtrodden now, however she perked up and looked back at the manticore.
“I’ll make sure you never have that desire!”
Winter Industries~!(Slow Reply’s)
“I see… and you’re not worried about me just eating you instead?”
The manticore raised an eyebrow, staring at the blonde. She certainly had a specific desire it seemed, and Ceannas was willing to entertain the idea at least
Ceannas
“W-well….im a rather selfish person. I-I wish to have you claim me and pamper me till I can’t be pampered anymore~”
She said with a slight nervous giggle.
“I-I’ve always been attracted to monsters and Anthro being~”
Winter Industries~!(Slow Reply’s)
“Indeed… so… who are you? And why are you so excited at the prospect of becoming a manticore’s partner?”
The feline beast’s head tilted to the side, green eyes studying her curiously
Ceannas
Crystal pumped her arm in the air.
“Yes! I have a chance!”
Winter Industries~!(Slow Reply’s)
“Sure, whoever you are.”
Ceannas
“C-could I apply….?”
Crystal asked with a rather nervous tone.
Winter Industries~!(Slow Reply’s)
She wants a wife and/or a pet
A petwife, if you will
