- ((You are Anon))
- >You look up from your work, over to Cydia sleeping soundly on the couch
- >She brought up a good point
- >Are you ever going to take her out into the city?
- >Bringing her out in public was sure to cause a big fuss
- >You aren't very tolerant when it comes to big crowds
- >Too bad you live in Vancouver
- >She is so adorable
- >Even though she is part moth, she is still the cutest thing you have ever seen
- >You had a few family pets as a kid but nothing like this
- >You don't want to look at her as a pet though because she seems too intelligent to fit the word
- >How long will she stay with you?
- >As things look right now, you will be taking care of her for the rest of her life
- >You did enjoy living in solitude
- >But this is the greatest exception ever
- >You get up and walk over to her
- >You decide to save this cute moment
- >Quickly whipping your phone out of your pocket, you take a picture of the sleeping moth pony
- >Then you set her as your wallpaper...
- >What is happening to you...
- >You find yourself now eager for her to wake up
- >What was it she said earlier about turning into a moth at night?
- >Is she really going to turn into a moth?
- >The thought of it kind of freaks you out
- >Transformation and crap like that only happens in fairytales
- >Was that moth and the wall last night... her?
- >There was no contemplating it, moth is gone, pony is here
- >It's now about 2:00pm
- >You can't take it anymore
- >You carry the laptop back over to the couch and set it down on the table
- "Cydia?" You whisper
- >You brush your hand over her head
- >She shuffles a little and turns sideways
- "Cydia." You say again
- >You scratch her fuzzy neck and she giggles
- >"Aw, and I was having such a great dream too!" She says with a pout
- "What was it about?"
- >"I dunno."
- >You laugh
- "So... about turning into a moth, do you really mean it?"
- >"I'm not joking. At night, I turn into a moth about the size of your hand." She says, motioning to your hand
- "Sigh... Well, I am going to have to keep you safe. Where should I put you?"
- >"Well, You could just leave me out to fly around."
- "I guess so, don't go near the windows though okay?"
- >"O-okay."
- "And don't go near the light in the-"
- >You just remembered you had one of those lamps with those bulbs that get as hot as a stove element
- "Dining room... You know what, I am just going to leave that off from now on."
- >Why are you so concerned for her? You have never acted this way towards anyone
- >"Okay Anon, thanks."
- "I think it's time for me to take a little break, wanna watch some TV?"
- >"Sure!"
- >You grab the remote and turn on your flatscreen TV
- >You flip through channels
- >You land on a documentary about moths
- >The two of you look at each other for a moment
- >You both start snickering
- "Should I?"
- >"Hah, go ahead, you might... learn something about me! Hahaha!"
- >She starts laughing her head off
- >And it's not one of those annoying, girly, bitchy laughs
- >It's more like a medium toned, happy, reassuring laugh, but not too blunt
- >You flip to the channel and sit down next to her
- >Watching one of these reminds you of high school
- >Haven't watched a nature show in ages
- >Cydia scoots closer to you
- >'Moths that have adapted to their surroundings, can easily blend in with most of the plants in their environment.'
- >You are learning, woohoo
- >You hear her chuckle
- >"Look at how well I blend in with the couch!" She says while holding back a laugh
- >The couch is dark blue
- "Very funny, Cydia."
- >She cuddles up close to you
- >"You're warm."
- >And with that, she leans on you and gets wing powder all over your shirt
- "Wai- I- ah nevermind..."
- >She shuffles back
- >"Is something wrong?"
- "No, everything is fine."
- >"Oh okay."
- >She cuddles back up next to you
- >So cute
- >You grab a wad of string off of the table and hold it out to her in your hand
- >She stuffs her muzzle in your hand and starts gnawing on the string
- >So what do you do when it is a special occasion?
- >Do you buy... fancy string?
- >You decide to get a snack of your own
- >You walk into the kitchen and quickly make an instant bag of popcorn
- >"Anon?"
- "Yes?"
- >"Can I have some?"
- "Hmm, why not."
- >Her eyes light up in joy
- >You burst the bag open and grab a handful
- >You put it in front of her face
- >She starts rubbing her antennae all over it
- >"Smells really good!"
- >She eats a few pieces
- >"Wow! This is great!"
- "That's good to hear."
- >You both walk back to the couch to finish watching the documentary
- >You lay down on the couch
- >She gets on top of you
- >Awkward... but cute as hell from the angle you are looking at her
- >You feed her more popcorn
- >She munches away happily
- >Beginning to not even care about the wingpowder, you wrap your arms around her and hug her like a teddy bear
- >She gasps but then relaxes
- >"Thank you Anon."
- "Thank you too..."
- >"For what?"
- "I... well... for meeting me."

