Aug 14, 2014
{ longxshot }
{ losiinglove }
{ askarthurgabriel }
{ yesstarlord }
London was always a lovely place, whenever the Sun shun down its graces upon them without the threat of sudden rain. Strolls through a park with Amon were common through these days, even a day off could have been managed, were it not a Saturday. A lone pink balloon heading to meet clouds caught the silverette’s attention, a motion that was enough for the great dane’s bark come from way further, than she anticipated him to be. A hurry towards whoever he bothered, in a minute or so she reached the stranger. – I am so sorry . – His leash was on her hand soon enough. – he tends be ovejoyous at times. I do hope there is no more, than distress.
