Allen
Now that I was here, I didn't know what to do. I wasn't sure if I should have attacked or what, but I didn't now. I couldn't. "Hello, I'm Allen. What may I call you, my dear wolf?" He said softly, looking at her.
------------------------
Jonathan
The moment you get apprehensive about something and regret coming. That's where I was at and I was prolly going to stay that way. I wasn't going back, not yet, so I kept walking, hands in my pockets and eyes at the ground.













