With a swift motion, Siverra made his way into the local bar, his trusted companion, a crocoplant, accompanying him. As he settled down on the seat, he ordered a drink and watched as bubbles formed in the alcohol, almost like miniature worlds forming and disappearing into the oblivion. His crocoplant, named Bubbles, seemed to be amused by this sight, and it made him laugh like a child, a sound so pure that it could lighten up anyone's mood.
Siverra looked at Bubbles with eyes filled with an immense amount of love, a bond that could only be understood by those who have experienced true companionship. He then took out another one of his pets, a rainbow-colored creature called Rainbow, and placed it next to Bubbles. The two pets started playing around in the alcohol, almost like they were frolicking in a miniature world of their own.
