I think Moto Moto likes you! - river bath

And this would be one of the many times Saturn hated being blind. What they wouldn’t give to see their eventual lover with his fur flattened and sticking the the muscles that were normally hidden. But alas the feline did not get to enjoy this sight at the time so instead just joining him would have to do. And so that’s what would end up happening once the snow leopard stumbled upon the scene. “My moon is that you?” The called out, the question a sort of habit they formed over the years. Even though Saturn could detect who most everyone was by scent alone at this point it was still habit and for sake of anxiety that the feline asked.

Saturn drew closer to the water, flicking an ear at the sound of the splashing. They would carefully dip a paw into the water that rested below them, eventually lowering their head closer to it as they inspected it with a gentle sniff.