Suddenly Smol (OPEN RP)
Golden eyes slowly opened and Asgore sat up slowly, rubbing his eyes before he yawned. He rubbed his eyes, before he looked around. he was under the shelter of a tree... he whimpered... Where was he!? this wasn’t his home!
Throwing his head back, he let out a loud bleat, but it wasn’t from a bold, lowered-with-age voice... no, it was high, shrill. The bleat of a lamb
“Mleeeeeehhh!”


















