07-22-2018, 02:18 AM
IVAN ZIMAVICH BRAGINSKY ✧ russian bear dog — regent — tags[/color]
Ivan had back away during the story, sitting somewhere in the shadowy corner while the after light shine on the German Shepard. The bear dog’s ears were at attention and his tail wagged slightly as he listened, panting and letting the drool fall. It was hot in here.
At the mention of Alfred, Ivan seemed to freeze in place, struck by the information and displeased with it. So that was his name. his recovering mind had shown him images of a cat and the angered, disappointed feelings tied with it. Of a pair. Of Alfred more or less going nuts. Poor decisions. Lack of attention.
Reincarnation? His head tilted at this, curious and unsure, but maybe more infor would reveal itself in time. He’d find a way. He needed to know who he was.
"Deutschland....” He gave a long pause, his mind focusing on the talk of execution. "Was I a bad person?”
At the mention of Alfred, Ivan seemed to freeze in place, struck by the information and displeased with it. So that was his name. his recovering mind had shown him images of a cat and the angered, disappointed feelings tied with it. Of a pair. Of Alfred more or less going nuts. Poor decisions. Lack of attention.
Reincarnation? His head tilted at this, curious and unsure, but maybe more infor would reveal itself in time. He’d find a way. He needed to know who he was.
"Deutschland....” He gave a long pause, his mind focusing on the talk of execution. "Was I a bad person?”
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