Feb 22 2016, 11:03 PM
Othello had been up all morning, just trying to keep himself entertained while Odyssey slept. It was getting harder and harder to leave the sleeping hybrid alone and he was finding himself staring at them longer and longer before breaking the stare and running off again. He was probably only gone for about five minutes each time he ran off, but it felt like an eternity to the impatient gembound. Maybe if Iliad was around he wouldn't be so bored, but he couldn't even find the blind molefox to pester. And ever since he met the father of the two hybrids, he never saw the fox again. Othello needed Odyssey to wake up.
Finally, the boy bound towards Odyssey, skidding to a stop near him and trotting over. He buried his face in the hybrids neck, grabbing at the flesh and tugging gently, trying to wake them forcefully now. His jaws explored Odyssey, leaving their neck and moving to chew on their ears, forelimbs, and then the little fluff of fur on their cheek. A soft whine escaped his chords as his chewing on his cheek turned into nibbles and then into soft kisses, begging the hybrid to wake up.
Finally, the boy bound towards Odyssey, skidding to a stop near him and trotting over. He buried his face in the hybrids neck, grabbing at the flesh and tugging gently, trying to wake them forcefully now. His jaws explored Odyssey, leaving their neck and moving to chew on their ears, forelimbs, and then the little fluff of fur on their cheek. A soft whine escaped his chords as his chewing on his cheek turned into nibbles and then into soft kisses, begging the hybrid to wake up.
@odyssey