Panel 1: Narish Monlaukken, a keeper of the moon Miqo'te with shaggy medium blue hair, with medium gray skin with darker grey tiger stripes, and yellow eyes, enters a room and closes the door behind him. He is wearing the Street Attire minus the hat and gloves. "Hey Raha!" he says with a cheerful expression, "I'm back!"
Panel 2: G'raha Tia, who is dressed only in his smalls, black with a gold waistband and stitching, with his hair unbraided and loose, grabs Narish's face and pulls him into a kiss. Narish embraces him and returns the kiss. His ears are pricked and forward.
Panel 3: G'raha begins pulling Narish's jacket off. Narish looks at G'raha coyly, ears relaxed. "Not wasting any time, I see," he remarks. "No," G'raha replies simply, focused on his work.
Panel 4: G'raha takes Narish's hand and leads him towards the bed. He places his free hand against his chest, a wicked expression on his face. "You like this body, yes? My body?"
Panel 1: Narish removes his shirt and necklace. "Yeah, baby," he says, "you got a great body!" He's swishing his tail in anticipation of what is to come. As he is doing this, G'raha sits on his tail, which, along with his ears, remain oddly still. His expression is the only thing that gives away his discomfort.
Panel 2: G'raha is placing his tail behind him by hand, seemingly frustrated with it. Narish, now shirtless, is regarding G'raha carefully. Something's off, but he can't figure out what. "You ok, Raha? You're acting kinda weird."
Panel 3: G'raha grabs Narish, wrapping his legs around him and drawing him closer, one hand on his shoulder and the other tangled in his shaggy hair, blushing furiously. "I assure you, I am quite alright," he begins. (we also get a good view of the stripes on Narish's shoulders in this frame)
Panel 4: Narish and G'raha are about to kiss, when G'raha whispers, "My friend..."
Panel 1: Narish stops less than an ilm from "G'raha's" lips. They both stare at each other, Narish with realization, "G'raha" with the shock of getting caught.
Panel 2: "G'raha" is sweating nervously now as Narish pulls away. "M-my love?" "Nice try," Narish answers cooly.
Panel 3: "Zenos" bursts through the door, yelling, "Zenos! Give my body back immediately!" Narish, still in a rather compromising position, looks over his shoulder, ears perked and tail curled, and says in a joyfully sarcistic voice, "Oh hey, Raha! Great timing!" The real Zenos, apparently having stolen G'raha's body, has largly untangled his limbs from Narish and is now sulking with his arms crossed.
And he would have gotten away with it too, if it weren't for that meddling Miqo'te... #wolgraha #zenos #ffxiv #pewterkatart