07-22-2020, 06:47 AM
[glow=white,1,400]TOUCH MY MOUTH AND HOLD MY TONGUE, I'LL NEVER BE YOUR CHOSEN ONE !｡+ﾟ.[/glow]
Siborno had decided to go out and find pieces of wood that could possibly be used as firewood though he began to examine the pieces getting thicker bits of wood. He had taken the deer hide with him, it had been draped across his shoulders the entire time but once he had gotten a decent pile of wood did he lay it flat beginning to pipe the wood onto the hide. Eventually, he would slowly pull at the edges bringing them up enough for him to tie a knot and pushed it lightly to make sure that the knot wouldn't undo itself. Once that was checked, he moved his head underneath it letting out a growl cause of the wood jabbing him but he pushed forward until his now package was slung over his shoulders, Siborno let out a huff before he began to make his way back to the Elysium's camp.
His walked over in the direction of the shared home setting down the deer hide with large bits of wood, he took the moment to roll his somewhat aching shoulders but the brute didn't seem to stop there as he would slowly undo the knot and plucked out a good sizable piece of wood for himself. Siborno laying in the snow before running his claws down the wood beginning to think to himself eventually peeling off the bark, he had gotten other tools to help him with something he wanted to make. Wood shavings laying at his paws as he continued to work with a soft hum resonating from his throat, he smoothed it all out with some bits of sandpaper only to hold what he had taken a few hours on. A little wooden lion only to find a shy but warm smile forming on his maw rather slowly, he would then murmur out with his ears pressed flat against his cranium "Лев..." He would set down the little lion tapping its muzzle with a sharp claw though he frowned slightly at the splinters that he had received.
/ translation: lion[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]
His walked over in the direction of the shared home setting down the deer hide with large bits of wood, he took the moment to roll his somewhat aching shoulders but the brute didn't seem to stop there as he would slowly undo the knot and plucked out a good sizable piece of wood for himself. Siborno laying in the snow before running his claws down the wood beginning to think to himself eventually peeling off the bark, he had gotten other tools to help him with something he wanted to make. Wood shavings laying at his paws as he continued to work with a soft hum resonating from his throat, he smoothed it all out with some bits of sandpaper only to hold what he had taken a few hours on. A little wooden lion only to find a shy but warm smile forming on his maw rather slowly, he would then murmur out with his ears pressed flat against his cranium "Лев..." He would set down the little lion tapping its muzzle with a sharp claw though he frowned slightly at the splinters that he had received.
/ translation: lion[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]