10-16-2018, 01:53 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 60%; line-height: 100%; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 13px;"]Wow, he was awfully late, wasn’t he? Watson trotted over, sighing as he realized Ollie was not following behind yet. He wandered over to sit down next to Onision and listened to the leader. It was nice to hear his name being called out and welcomed. However, the words of war sent a shiver down the kitten’s back. He wanted to fight. He wanted to do something great. He was probably too young, but he didn’t want to let that stop him.