- Jun 13, 2017
- 380
- Gender
- Male
- Pronouns
- He/Him
- Posting Status
- Irregularly
"Hey, no, it's okay," Sam said. Jacota had clearly spent a lot of his early life around people who hurt him, and Sam had just scared him. His possible new friend. Dog friend. Whatever. Almost a year here and he's still having trouble keeping himself under control. Seeing Jacota looking so upset made Sam sad to, despite the fact that he wouldn't admit it. He sighed, running a hand through his hair.
"I guess we're both a bit troubled." Sam stated, then laughed. He was beyond just a bit troubled. Most troubled teenagers didn't get 7 murder charges against them before they turned 18. "A bit. That's an understatement."
"I guess we're both a bit troubled." Sam stated, then laughed. He was beyond just a bit troubled. Most troubled teenagers didn't get 7 murder charges against them before they turned 18. "A bit. That's an understatement."
Jacota's tail left the between of his legs as soon as Sammy spoke again, reassuring Jacota. Jacota could tell from his body language that he had no evil intentions, those Jacota would've smelled miles away. Instead the boy seemed...sad. And that made Jacota sad. He whined a bit and moved tad closer, not as close as before because he didn't want to repeat the same mistake.