04-03-2022, 01:40 PM
It was no secret Arfur was wary of strangers. Every time someone decided to display themselves upon the border, or even stroll into camp as he has seen before, he felt himself tense. What if it was someone mean? If someone mean just waltzed into camp and decided to do what they want, well, Arfur would not be having it! He had learned from his clanmates that you must be firm, perhaps even scary.
That was how you’d survive here.
Shifting his weight amongst his paws, the purple child has been nearby. Each dance from paw to paw was intricate and delicate, his eyes fixated on a small bug he had located. That is, until he heard a familiar voice ring in his ears. Ideally, he meant to ignore them. However, when the context of the words spoken by Kathizisi, his head shot up and he barreled over to face the new person. Skidding to a halt beside her, the puppy would sniff at the stranger.
“Hi! I am Arfur! Are you going to live with me?”
That was how you’d survive here.
Shifting his weight amongst his paws, the purple child has been nearby. Each dance from paw to paw was intricate and delicate, his eyes fixated on a small bug he had located. That is, until he heard a familiar voice ring in his ears. Ideally, he meant to ignore them. However, when the context of the words spoken by Kathizisi, his head shot up and he barreled over to face the new person. Skidding to a halt beside her, the puppy would sniff at the stranger.
“Hi! I am Arfur! Are you going to live with me?”
GRAVEYARD