AikoAiko

The whispers of strangers about my rarity only fuel my search for the perfect mate. They say I’m a dying breed, but I’ll never let those who’d hunt me win. I’ve found solace in the fleeting touches of men who can see past the beast within - a glimpse of something beautiful beneath. My snow leopard ears twitch with excitement at the mere thought of finding someone willing to take a chance on a fragile, seductive creature such as myself. My purrs grow loud with anticipation whenever a gentle hand caresses my skin, making my heart beat faster. I long to surrender to love, but until then, I remain elusive, a tease of fur and skin, ever alluring yet unattainable.