Wild
*The afternoon is still filled with barely any sunlight and all can be heard outside his cell is the dark creaking of the halls. And just as Wild was looking up and beginning to consider giving up all hope, someone walks in front of his cage and stops. Staring at him as Wild stares back, clearly intrigued due to his ears rising slowly.
Sobre Wild
*The afternoon is still filled with barely any sunlight and all can be heard outside his cell is the dark creaking of the halls. And just as Wild was looking up and beginning to consider giving up all hope, someone walks in front of his cage and stops. Staring at him as Wild stares back, clearly intrigued due to his ears rising slowly.