07-02-2020, 12:45 AM
[glow=white,1,400]I LOVE YOU, CANNIBAL QUEEN ! — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]
"Fleas?"
She'd echo with a frown on her maw only to immediately step away and stand beside her son practically glaring at Michael now with her pupils drawn down to dangerous slits, she could remember fleas and how dastardly they were. The only person she would ever wish fleas upon was probably Caesar and well, a few other people though her ears pressed down against her skull. Roxanne tried remembering if she had ever gotten fleas when she lived within the streets but not a single memory came to her mind about the parasites, her gaze fixated onto Michael having taken knowledge of Keona's presence. "I KNEW TREVOR WAS FLEA INFESTED!" She finally said with a hiss still very much glaring at her brother who was rolling around in the sand, she knew that Trevor always stunk and possibly carried around fleas. Trevor was a perfect mobile home for parasites like fleas, she could only imagine what else the mangy coyote could possibly carry. It made her snout wrinkle with disgust and her tail would lash to the sides, she eventually huffed and said with a low growl "Disgusting." She would curl her tiny body (as much as she possibly could considering her size) around Jaime not wanting her son to get fleas.
Aphra approached the scene and Roxie removed her gaze from the itching and clearly suffering Reaver, her nose still wrinkled in obvious disgust only to tell Aphra with a shake of her head "He has fleas," Well, she supposed that meant that Roxanne would be avoiding Michael at all costs now. Horrid. She didn't think she would have to disown her brother so early, such a tragedy. [glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]
She'd echo with a frown on her maw only to immediately step away and stand beside her son practically glaring at Michael now with her pupils drawn down to dangerous slits, she could remember fleas and how dastardly they were. The only person she would ever wish fleas upon was probably Caesar and well, a few other people though her ears pressed down against her skull. Roxanne tried remembering if she had ever gotten fleas when she lived within the streets but not a single memory came to her mind about the parasites, her gaze fixated onto Michael having taken knowledge of Keona's presence. "I KNEW TREVOR WAS FLEA INFESTED!" She finally said with a hiss still very much glaring at her brother who was rolling around in the sand, she knew that Trevor always stunk and possibly carried around fleas. Trevor was a perfect mobile home for parasites like fleas, she could only imagine what else the mangy coyote could possibly carry. It made her snout wrinkle with disgust and her tail would lash to the sides, she eventually huffed and said with a low growl "Disgusting." She would curl her tiny body (as much as she possibly could considering her size) around Jaime not wanting her son to get fleas.
Aphra approached the scene and Roxie removed her gaze from the itching and clearly suffering Reaver, her nose still wrinkled in obvious disgust only to tell Aphra with a shake of her head "He has fleas," Well, she supposed that meant that Roxanne would be avoiding Michael at all costs now. Horrid. She didn't think she would have to disown her brother so early, such a tragedy. [glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]