10-12-2018, 11:09 PM
[div style="margin: 0 auto; width: 60%; font-family: georgia; font-size: 12pt; text-align: justify;"]The Siberian husky loved the sound of the waves and the taste of the salty sea air. To him, it brought a sense of peace and security. Even so, the canine doubted the spirit of the sea would rise to defend him in the heat of battle. In fact, Victor was most likely to be found near the water, usually making friends with crabs, fighting with the seagulls, or simply going for a refreshing dip. In the act of doing one of these events, there was always bound to be some side action not far away. Today seemed like one of those days. Having been working on regaining muscle mass in his injured leg, the cream-silver and ivory male spotted the growing group. He also could hear Bakugou snapping at someone, which brought a smirk to his muzzle. Victor always found the other male's temperament to be rather amusing.
Hauling himself out of the clutches of the water, he made his way over. "It surly looks heavy for just one dog to carry it. I'd be happy to help." It was best to redirect the slight negativity in the air. That was, after all, his self-proclaimed job. Putting on a fake happy act help hide the demons that tormented him.
Hauling himself out of the clutches of the water, he made his way over. "It surly looks heavy for just one dog to carry it. I'd be happy to help." It was best to redirect the slight negativity in the air. That was, after all, his self-proclaimed job. Putting on a fake happy act help hide the demons that tormented him.