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  • [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 450px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10px; line-height: 14px; text-align: justify]( lil bit of harmless fun for anyone who wants to dress the big ole lion up. for this thread only anyone can power play iz o put anything on em that will not harm them, which means no piercings, clip ons be cool but the big baby won't be getting piercings for a bit, so grab some paint, accessories and whatnot, it's time to decorate )


    Exhaustion had tugged at them for sometime now, the night before having passed in a blur for it had mostly been spent travelling and they had only gotten an hour of sleep once they had snuck back into their little abode, an unfortunate event. Passing the long hours of the morning had been hard but the afternoon proved to be harder, the slight chill of the morning chased away to bring a slight haze of warmth, this mixed with a belly full of fruit had left Isena swaying on their feet, murmuring sleepily as they struggled to keep their eyes open.In the end it had proven to be a loosing battle, the need to sleep winning out over their want to enjoy the afternoon with a book, leaving them in a rather bad place.


    Sprawled out on their back the lion lay within a sunny patch of grass, their paws sticking up in the air and giving a slight twitch every now and then, jaws open wide to allow a loud stream of snores to escape, amongst which mumbled words escaped. The sleeping giant was well and truly out of it, lost in dreamland with no sign of escape for a few hours at the very least, a bundle of black fluff.