Neko Eating Naga
Niya lay silently, resting in the quiet of the open field. It was a beautiful day, the sun shined down on her; its warmth spreading through her. The wind swept through the air, running over her, brushing the soft grass against her skin, tantalizing and teasing her. She smiled and squirmed, purring contentedly in her simple luxuries. If only they could last
Are you going to eat me?
She must have taken the naga by surprise, not having her eyes open, seeming so oblivious to her surroundings. She could feel the nagas hand hovering over her, just now casting its shadow over her. She propped herself up