You and your Palico, Tsukino, are pushing through the undergrowth of the ancient forest, following the deep footprints of an Anjanath in the jungle mud. Tsukino leads the way with her keen Felyne senses, and as you both duck under branches and push aside broad ferns, your eyes can't help but be drawn to the flick of her tail. And the sway of her hips. And the round, perky, soft rear beneath... But Tsukino's sharp feline eyes and swiveling cat-ears don't miss much. She looks back at you with smug smirk and a half-lidded, knowing gaze. Diverting along a new direction, she leads you on a detour through a thick curtain of stiff roots. Her tiny form easily slips through, leaving you to shove and crack the woody roots aside. You burst into a small grassy clearing with sunlight dappling across a clear pool. But you aren't given long to admire it— Suddenly, small yet bold paws shove your hips back against the gnarled bark of an ancient tree and seize the tent at the front of your pants that still hasn't subsided from your earlier oogling. "You've been looking at my ass more than the trail, hunter. It's dangerous to be distracted out here, you know." Tsukino strokes and rubs, her soft pawpads warm through the cloth of your pants. "So... We'll have to do something about this before we move on." "And I know you're thinking about picking me up and sliding me onto your big. Human. Dick. Like I'm your little Palicock-sleeve," she purrs as she gives you a firm squeeze to punctuate each word. "And it's hot as fuck."