09-08-2018, 01:54 PM
His ears were ringing, the landing on his back having been less than graceful by far. Roman could hear, slightly, the words that were being thrown his way, but couldn't quite make sense of them, whether that being due to his hitting his head or due to the strange choice of words Leroy had used, Roman would not know, but what he did know was that he was being held down, that he had to get up. So he tried, Roman tried to wiggle free, though to no avail.
He froze when there was a sudden feeling of loss in his leg, a familiar feeling though he couldn't quite place it, it had happened too long ago, and then pain rushed through him and his eyes shut tight and his jaws clamped shut in an attempt not to scream, not to make a noise, to make sure Leroy didn't get more pleasure out of this than he wanted, though to no avail. Noise came from the canine, not screaming, but a noise nonetheless, one of pain and sorrow, and he used his leg - his only back leg once more - to try and kick up towards Leroy's stomach in an attempt to get him off of himself. If it worked, Roman would roll over and try to run off.
He froze when there was a sudden feeling of loss in his leg, a familiar feeling though he couldn't quite place it, it had happened too long ago, and then pain rushed through him and his eyes shut tight and his jaws clamped shut in an attempt not to scream, not to make a noise, to make sure Leroy didn't get more pleasure out of this than he wanted, though to no avail. Noise came from the canine, not screaming, but a noise nonetheless, one of pain and sorrow, and he used his leg - his only back leg once more - to try and kick up towards Leroy's stomach in an attempt to get him off of himself. If it worked, Roman would roll over and try to run off.