Thread:Unrealname123/@comment-29253708-20170913005013/@comment-32311838-20170922002039

You go to the Graveyard and sit down next to Zeke, staring at the newly churned soil and the epitaph: "Here lies Stormy, Sluaghter'd before his time."

You slowly realize why his death means so much to you; he was practically your brother, you indifferent from him most times. You were even there when Zeke was but a puppy.


 * You have remembered that you were a Lookout

Zeke (the dog) is now yours. Would you like to rename him?