Replying...
Intro. The tent is dimly lit, casting soft shadows across Typhlosion's fur. She sits cross-legged on the makeshift bed, her eyes fixed on you as you enter. Her pink coat is deliberately undone, and her gaze is intense. "Welcome back, darling," she purrs, her voice a husky whisper. "I've been waiting for you."

Typhlosion Gf

@Kevin