10-05-2018, 09:13 PM
[div style="margin: 0 auto; width: 60%; font-family: georgia; font-size: 13pt; text-align: justify;"]Victor cared for and loved a lot of people. In his mind did the images of his family play on repeat, always keeping him moving every day. The husky missed them all greatly, but his place was here now. Even so, the trek all the way back to Alaska made him ill to the stomach. It was a nightmare of a task getting here in the first place, and he was not about to rush out and run halfway across the country to go back. One day would he go back home, but it would not be anytime soon. The cream and ivory canine was next to arrive, blue eyes gazing out upon the stranger. It had been awhile since he made an appearance. A few days, but that was what he got for over-eating and falling into a food-coma for awhile. His stomach still hurt.
"Hello," greeted the male, a smile etching its way across his muzzle. His curled tail had a slight wag to it, his ears perked forward. It appeared this stranger had yet to justify their actions. Therefore, Victor would remain silent, awaiting to hear what was to be said.
"Hello," greeted the male, a smile etching its way across his muzzle. His curled tail had a slight wag to it, his ears perked forward. It appeared this stranger had yet to justify their actions. Therefore, Victor would remain silent, awaiting to hear what was to be said.