08-28-2018, 07:17 PM
It seemed as though, albeit he did not know, Roman would be the one to eventually have his leg taken from him. It was something that he often thought of, losing a limb, as he had done so long ago in a different life, and the older male seemed to have a knack for thinking - and dwelling - on the past. It was a flaw, that was sure, but not one that he saught to change any time soon, as thinking of the past was the only way that he could remember Caroline, his old love. He didn't want to forget her.
The canine had come over close to the border, thinking that he had smelled someone, a potential person that would have liked to join, but yet when he got there, he could not see one. Roman supposed that he would have to look around more, see if he could find them potentially hiding. The thought made him put his guard up.
The canine had come over close to the border, thinking that he had smelled someone, a potential person that would have liked to join, but yet when he got there, he could not see one. Roman supposed that he would have to look around more, see if he could find them potentially hiding. The thought made him put his guard up.