keeping promises | o, visiting & pierce

[FINNEGAN F.M.R.]

I'VE BEEN WRITING ON YOUR GHOST PAGE, BABE — The husky hadn't been expecting to actually find the guy, a bit of surprise crossing the expression on his face. Then, just like with Blue, he was hit with that same feeling of familiarity, although it wasn't as strong this time. Perhaps they hadn't been as close as he and Blue had been? It seemed to be the only logical conclusion. Drawing himself out of his mini-trance to answer the male, his head would tip at the other's question. "I... suppose it's possible." Vinny would answer, pausing with slight uncertainty. As he was about to say something, Ivylee happened to catch his eye, green eyes flickering to the form of the pup. Chuckling at her words, a faint smile would appear on his muzzle.  "You know- we may have been friends... at one time." The husky said. "Not nearly as fluffy as you, kiddo- but close enough."

Damn, now where was he? Ah, right... "A-Anyway- it's nice to meet you, Pierce. I'm sorry if this seems sudden, as you probably don't even know me but... I remembered that I made a promise to a... a friend of mine from my old home. Unfortunately, I've... forgotten her name but she was a brown and white she-cat, had little pink markings on her cheeks. She asked me to find you... and ask if you've been doing alright. So- how have you been, Pierce? Doing ok?" It felt strange to be saying all this to a stranger, especially one he had just met, but Vincent never went back on a promise, and this one had been especially important.— I'VE BEEN WAITING BY YOUR GRAVE

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