03-23-2020, 12:10 PM
[glow=white,1,400]GONNA MAKE YOU SORRY THAT YOU MET ME, GONNA MAKE YOUR INSIDES HURT ![abbr=TRYGVE ROUX, MINNOW OF THE TYPHOON, 3 MONTHS OLD, DRACONIC JAGUAR, SON OF GREED x ROXANNE, BROTHER TO EULIA, NATYLI, JAMESON, ACETO, NO KNOWN POWERS AS OF YET]｡+ﾟ.[/abbr][/glow]
The Pitt.
It was hot and awful, he hated it. He wondered why anyone was stupid enough to live here, the heat was horribly uncomfortable on his dark coat as he walked along with soft pants leaving his slightly parted maw. If he only had a decently functional nose, he would've realized that he had crossed the border but he did not so he would suffer the consequences soon enough. His tail lashed to the sides, he sat down wishing his wings were big enough to provide him some form of shade but that wasn't the case either. "Place smells and is absolute shit," He grumbled to himself angrily, the sand didn't even feel the same and the one on the beach. It was sickening. How did these bastards live like this? Then again if he recalled, they weren't exactly the most favored group from what he had heard within the Typhoon. A snort escaped him with his tufted ears pressed against his cranium, god, this was definitely the only time he absolutely loathed his dark coat. Making him a rather easy target and the fact that he was much hotter. It was a surprise that he hadn't passed out from the excessive heat. Not yet anyways. Ugh. He hated deserts. [glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]
It was hot and awful, he hated it. He wondered why anyone was stupid enough to live here, the heat was horribly uncomfortable on his dark coat as he walked along with soft pants leaving his slightly parted maw. If he only had a decently functional nose, he would've realized that he had crossed the border but he did not so he would suffer the consequences soon enough. His tail lashed to the sides, he sat down wishing his wings were big enough to provide him some form of shade but that wasn't the case either. "Place smells and is absolute shit," He grumbled to himself angrily, the sand didn't even feel the same and the one on the beach. It was sickening. How did these bastards live like this? Then again if he recalled, they weren't exactly the most favored group from what he had heard within the Typhoon. A snort escaped him with his tufted ears pressed against his cranium, god, this was definitely the only time he absolutely loathed his dark coat. Making him a rather easy target and the fact that he was much hotter. It was a surprise that he hadn't passed out from the excessive heat. Not yet anyways. Ugh. He hated deserts. [glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]