<div class="floatleft">(http://s26.pixxxels.org/nkp00rtw9/Tsukinoyo_Misakibara_Swim.jpg)</div>Name: Ukino Misakibara (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=269765.msg13377972#msg13377972) (Normal)<br/>Time: Day 1 Afternoon<br/>Location: Sector 5 Beach Zone<br/>Tagging: Disengaging, Open<br/>Notes/Warnings: Feeling Deflated~<br/><hr/><br/>Murmuring happily as he savored the succulent taste of Regina’s soft lips. The snowy haired fox had barely managed to immerse himself in the moment when it all came to an abrupt end. The blissful warmth grazing against him one moment, and then gone the next. The confusion that ensured from the absence was more than enough for Regina to squirm her way through an opening. Quickly offering an apology before making a hasty escape. There was no better word to describe Ukino than dumbfounded as he stood stiffly still for a few moment longer. His violet eyes blinking in hurt, irritation and confusion as he tried to make sense of the feelings that swirled savagely within his chest. By the time he came to terms with the fact that Regina had escaped him she’d already gotten a significant head start on him. Treading her way across the sandy beach with heated haste. Needless to say Ukino attempted to give chase....<br/><br/>But unfortunately for the fox, he hadn’t quite managed to grow accustomed to the extra height and weight he’d gained from Archer’s form. And within the span of a few panicked steps he found himself tumbling forward into the baked sand; managing to close his eyes just in time as he unreservedly face planted his way into the sand.<br/><br/>When Ukino managed to grudgingly lift himself up, some of the lustful heat had abated. Knocked flat out of him upon his unsightly collision. His transformation likewise abruptly had become undone. His snowy-Archer form reverting back to the effeminate figure of a gender ambiguous foxboy who’d initially attempted to bite a chunk out of the real-Archer’s side. Despite his predicament though, the fox’s violet hues continued to scan the horizon for any signs of Regina. Whimpering quietly at the faceful of bitter defeat. Ukino brushed the thin layer of sandy grains of sand that clung to his face before sulkily slinking off with part of his mind lingering on Regina, and the other half wondering what exactly had come over him in the few brief moments he’d locked lips with her. Was Regina special to him in some way? Or was the tingly warmth simply what happened when one locked lips with another human? Well... there was only one way to find out.