06-30-2020, 10:52 PM
[glow=white,1,400]TOUCH MY MOUTH AND HOLD MY TONGUE, I'LL NEVER BE YOUR CHOSEN ONE !｡+ﾟ.[/glow]
Siborno had decided to wander quite a ways from the Elysium ending up somewhere with a warmer climate and had encountered other creatures that were not familiar to him in the slightest, it was a bit infuriating that one of the creatures there had to escort him back home. They were puny compared to him but now, he was outside of the cabin he resided within with a burning feeling washing over him and it irritated the large hybrid, he was confused by this irritation and chose to ignore it. But to his dismay, the burning feeling only seemed to get worse and worse. Once more the large male did his best in ignoring all of it, he instead decided to take some time to himself and rest. Maybe he needed some sleep, his muscles probably burned from the journey. So with that in mind, Siborno had decided to fall asleep only to shift a few times uncomfortably while trying to sleep.
The next day, when he had rose from his slumber did he feel himself jolt from his sleep with the itchy feeling coming back but at full strength, it felt like something was biting him. With a roar of frustration, the hybrid would sit up and lifted his leg to start scratching at himself. Unfortunately for him, it would only provide a bit of relief before it grew worse and he rose quickly spotting a tree did he run to it (or limp over quickly anyways) and only to stand on his hind legs with back pressed against the bark did he brush his body back and forth on the tree lowering himself slightly to get his backside. It almost looked like he was doing some ridiculous dance but if anyone had ever seen a bear scratch themselves, well, they'd know. Siborno had gotten fleas from the allies.
Great. [glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]
The next day, when he had rose from his slumber did he feel himself jolt from his sleep with the itchy feeling coming back but at full strength, it felt like something was biting him. With a roar of frustration, the hybrid would sit up and lifted his leg to start scratching at himself. Unfortunately for him, it would only provide a bit of relief before it grew worse and he rose quickly spotting a tree did he run to it (or limp over quickly anyways) and only to stand on his hind legs with back pressed against the bark did he brush his body back and forth on the tree lowering himself slightly to get his backside. It almost looked like he was doing some ridiculous dance but if anyone had ever seen a bear scratch themselves, well, they'd know. Siborno had gotten fleas from the allies.
Great. [glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]