A mind is a horrible thing to waste
05-25-2016, 10:56 PM
The young boy perked up at the sound of the howl, head tilted as he became curious about what it might be for. A training perhaps? He had no proper training growing up, so maybe this was a training session? Eagerly, the boy rose to his paws and quickly made his way to where Leo was waiting, deep violet eyes finding the male easily among the trees. His tail wagged as he approached, happy and all too eager to talk to someone--anyone--really. "Good day, sir! How are you?" Curiosity was of course, bubbling in his mind. He wanted to ask what he was being called for, but he figured he should wait until the others arrived.
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