Room where it happens
09-27-2016, 06:53 AM
At the canine's movement, something between a nip and a nudge landing on Arsenal's side, he froze for a moment. He was unsure of what to do, a mix of fear and curiosity coursing through him. The possible mystery that the stranger, the shadowy canine, held, was leaving a part of Arsenal wishing that he could travel with him.
At the canine's words about not wanting to go home alone, there was a struggle in Arsenal's thoughts; should he go with the stranger? The last thing that he wanted was to be killed, or something, from following the stranger to wherever he went. But maybe, just maybe, the other canine just wanted some sort of company. If that were the case, then they had something in common, right?
"I suppose I could go with you. My wandering can wait." Arsenal finally offered, giving his head a small tilt to the side.
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