03-04-2020, 12:49 AM
Winding up in an odd place warranted exploration. Blits would do such a thing. He was looking for a chicken, looking for his boyfriend, all while trying to understand the world that he'd essentially been dropped into. The beach was nice, and such was for several reasons. It gave him a sense of direction, limiting how far he could wander. It also served as a nice reminder to turn around when his sprinting led to him crashing into the ocean due to blindly charging around. His mind not registering everything certainly wasn't the most helpful in such an incident. Hearing a sudden screech warranted for him to pivot and slow down.
"I heard screaming?" Cautiously Blits speaks, coming to a halt a good few of his body lengths away. His paws are curled close to himself, watching the fumbling around and feeling for horns and wings commence. Why? He hadn't seen the brutal transformation. Such was likely for the better, for the hybrid could be quite squeamish at times. His wings shift a little, the talons that functioned as fingers scratching briefly at his feathers as if to ease up the nerves. "Are they hurt or something? I heard screaming and got worried," Blits adds on, his orange eyes flickering briefly towards Michael before returning to the recently transformed person. What wasn't unpleasant? Were the horns causing for aches? He wasn't sure that the issue is, talons digging into the sand as if it would help his unrelenting confusion.
"I heard screaming?" Cautiously Blits speaks, coming to a halt a good few of his body lengths away. His paws are curled close to himself, watching the fumbling around and feeling for horns and wings commence. Why? He hadn't seen the brutal transformation. Such was likely for the better, for the hybrid could be quite squeamish at times. His wings shift a little, the talons that functioned as fingers scratching briefly at his feathers as if to ease up the nerves. "Are they hurt or something? I heard screaming and got worried," Blits adds on, his orange eyes flickering briefly towards Michael before returning to the recently transformed person. What wasn't unpleasant? Were the horns causing for aches? He wasn't sure that the issue is, talons digging into the sand as if it would help his unrelenting confusion.
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FULZANIN is a 19 year old content creator. Currently roleplaying as Beezlebub in the Pitt and Jotunhel in the Typhoon. Time spent outside of work and writing is typically done in Creatures of Sonaria. FULZANIN is also in a happy relationship, and is aegosexual/asexual herself.
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