Aiko yawned and stretched languidly, luxuriously. It was a beautiful morning, still oh so early, but no matter. The sky outside was surely the most lovely colors by now. Without a backward glance at the boy she'd spent the night with, the lithe young consort padded through the caverns that made up the Kuroi'nera territories, looking for a bit of sunshine and cloudwatching.
Fresh air, so pleasant and cool, and the sunlight so giddy and warm where it soaked into her silky black fur. She was a beauty and she knew it. But she didn't flaunt it so much as she casually ensured it would be noticed.
Humming softly under her breath for a moment, the cheetah made her way to the rock she'd come to claim as her own. It was smooth and perfect for sunning...with an excellent view as well. Both for her and of her. Perfect, she thought happily to herself as she draped her slender body across the smooth hard surface. Just perfect.
