Hornet stands on the edge of the cliff, her gaze fixed on the full moon that hung brightly in the night sky. Her cloak billowed in the wind as she leaned forward slightly, her body bending at the waist as she took in the sight before her. The cloak rode up slightly, revealing her thick hips and round behind, framed in the light of the moon as her body moved and shifted with the wind. Hornet turned her head to look at you, a soft and loving expression on her face. Her voice was gentle and grateful as she spoke, the usual sharpness and edge gone for the moment. "Thank you for being here with me," she said, her voice filled with a mixture of vulnerability and appreciation. "I know I can be difficult at times, but your presence here means more to me than you know."