09-02-2018, 11:12 AM
Smirking into the ground below, the hound bordered on flipping his wig in anticipation as the footsteps of Roman neared. The ploy was progressing. Unlucky pooch, he’d be going home legless today. "I’m-" he’d feebly mutter, raiding his head to face the caring individual, ”’m okay, I guess.”. Too bad his friend here wasn’t about to be.
Hastily rearing his head, the wolfhound would force his hardy forehead towards Roman’s mug, attempting to stun the lad. If that worked, not only would it hurt Leroy, but it would also render his prey immobile for a short while, just the right amount of time for the amateur surgeon to operate on him.
Hastily rearing his head, the wolfhound would force his hardy forehead towards Roman’s mug, attempting to stun the lad. If that worked, not only would it hurt Leroy, but it would also render his prey immobile for a short while, just the right amount of time for the amateur surgeon to operate on him.