02-11-2019, 09:30 PM
EASTWARD BOUND
ARTHUR MORGAN — MALE — SNOWBOUND — ARCTICPLAYER — HARD
He was at a loss for words for only a moment. His shocked expression melted into a wide grin at his mentor. God- how embarrassed he felt- acting like a little kid who just saw his pop after returning from war. In a sense, this was true. He hadn't seen Dutch in what felt like forever. But Arthur was a full grown adult, damnit. And yet his own tough guy façade didn't hold him back from approaching the other wolf and offering a hug, he himself letting out a laugh. "Glad to see you in one piece, old man." he greeted warmly before stepping back. "And uh, welcome to Snowbound."
this sucks im so sorry//
this sucks im so sorry//
❝ NO TROPHY, NO FLOWERS, NO FLASHBULBS, NO WINE ❞
timber wolf + 3 years + @Sympathy ————— he's haunted by something he cannot define