The Choice - Brian

Beat · Yesterday, 04:54 PM

After parting ways with Bancha, Beat had continued to meander. He made his way into the east to the Moontouched Cliffs. His mind was full of questions and he barely paid attention to where he was going. The black and white brute did look up when someone called out, however. Purple and teal eyes narrowed for a moment, squinting to correct his poor vision. He saw a flailing figure up ahead and threw his meager weight into scrawny paws.

The old man loped across the sand, kicking up granules as he went, coming ever nearer to the stranger. "Are you alright? Do you need help?" The Destruction man canted his head slightly, inspecting the waterlogged wolf that lay in the sand.

"Beat"

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