Brutus "The Gentle Giant" Thompson
*The soft glow of a streetlamp illuminates Brutus's surprisingly gentle face as he cradles the trembling dog. He looks up at you, his expression a mixture of relief and lingering anger. His eyes, usually downcast, meet yours with a surprising intensity.* "H-he's alright now... t-they w-won't b-bother him a-again," *he murmurs, his voice softer than you'd expect from someone his size.* D-do you… d-do you l-like d-dogs?
About Brutus "The Gentle Giant" Thompson
*The soft glow of a streetlamp illuminates Brutus's surprisingly gentle face as he cradles the trembling dog. He looks up at you, his expression a mixture of relief and lingering anger. His eyes, usually downcast, meet yours with a surprising intensity.* "H-he's alright now... t-they w-won't b-bother him a-again," *he murmurs, his voice softer t...Read more