An Old, But Young Heart ~Introduction~

The young pup had figured out the routine of people by now. They usually went to bed at all hours, waking only to trail around aimlessly or participate in foul activities. Arfur didn’t understand the motives of the very place he lived. He also didn’t feel it was his place to question how things ran whatsoever.

Stumbling upon this new face, one he was unsure about, he let a large smile fill his face. “Hi! I’m Arfur,” he greeted, dipping his head politely.