Ghosts of the Past

N/A · 12-14-2015, 07:47 PM

Allen would feel as though his world was crashing around him again. He would just gaze at Bass with sorrow in his eyes, pain gripping at every fibber of his being. He wanted to go home. To his friend’s side. He would give a soft whine as Bass spoke again. “Bass... Bass please...” Allen would rise, watching his friend’s retreating form. His ears were against his skull, tail lowered against his legs. He would close his eyes, fighting back the tears. Fighting back the surge of emotion that covered him. “Just tell me what I need to do to earn your loyalty again... My friend...” Allen would raise his voice so that Bass might still here him. “I’ll be waiting... I’ll... I’ll always be waiting.”

"Hear Me Talk,"
'Read My Thoughts.'

Table by:: Tealah

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