07-22-2018, 10:40 PM
[align=center][div style="borderwidth=0px; width: 55%; line-height:115%; text-align: justify;font-family: calibri;"]The strange words being thrown about meant nothing to Myliu, as he understood none of them whatsoever. Both the big dire wolf and the lion were speaking about things he did not care for, in tones he did not care for either, and just as he was about to start anxiously chewing on whatever nearest surface he had (which happened to be his paw at the given moment), Bubonicplague's gaze shifted towards him, voice suddenly far softer, and he relaxed with another, stronger wave of his tail behind him. He sounded like those creatures who had offered him help before, and that instantly meant that Myliu felt he could trust him, if only a little.
But he did not understand what was being said to him, only hid his muzzle between his paws and peered up quizzically at him, wagging his tail happily as he tried to figure out what the words meant.
But he did not understand what was being said to him, only hid his muzzle between his paws and peered up quizzically at him, wagging his tail happily as he tried to figure out what the words meant.
♔ — I want brimstone in my garden