06-26-2018, 03:43 PM
The samoyed watched silently as the Commander exited from the building. The grave voice of the apparition made the dog's ears twitch as he listened. "About Tanglewood," he replied, flicking his fluffy tail back and forth. He returned the stare from behind his mask, pausing to make a point of the importance of their conversation.
"Beck, what do you think of Tanglewood? Does it - do we - mean anything to you?" Morgan inquired, leaning back on his haunches. "Tanglewood is everything to me. It's my world." He motioned for Beck to follow him as he got up and walked into the empty house. Heading up the steps into a barren room, he sat down once more. "I want the best for us all. Don't you think everyone should be able to live well together?" Part of the canine's mask melted away, leaving his mouth exposed as water dripped and ran along his fluffy fur.
"Beck, what do you think of Tanglewood? Does it - do we - mean anything to you?" Morgan inquired, leaning back on his haunches. "Tanglewood is everything to me. It's my world." He motioned for Beck to follow him as he got up and walked into the empty house. Heading up the steps into a barren room, he sat down once more. "I want the best for us all. Don't you think everyone should be able to live well together?" Part of the canine's mask melted away, leaving his mouth exposed as water dripped and ran along his fluffy fur.