[Whitey's an inspiring sight, isn't he? While he is considerably smaller than and definitely a little rounder than most of the boars living in the wilderness at least he is very kept and clean. His white fur has been washed and brushed, making it shine brilliantly in the light. Feast your eyes, Argenti.
And hey! It's ok. This is hardly the first (or last) time when someone has sought counsel and advice from Whitey's calm and apparently "wise" presence. Even the previous king would share his sorrows and anxieties with him. So, oinking quietly, Whitey sits down on the ground and only tilts his little head to the side. That sure sounds like a pickle, Argenti. Whitey's witnessed the worst of Richard, been there when he sank to the black depths of his madness and ultimately freezing his soul from the rest of the world. It was also the time when Whitey wasn't with him.. So who knows, maybe there's a connection.
Anyway, unable to really give Argenti a proper answer he just turns his head to the ground, sniffing the red rose he had brought with him.]
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Date: 2024-09-03 06:27 pm (UTC)And hey! It's ok. This is hardly the first (or last) time when someone has sought counsel and advice from Whitey's calm and apparently "wise" presence. Even the previous king would share his sorrows and anxieties with him. So, oinking quietly, Whitey sits down on the ground and only tilts his little head to the side. That sure sounds like a pickle, Argenti. Whitey's witnessed the worst of Richard, been there when he sank to the black depths of his madness and ultimately freezing his soul from the rest of the world. It was also the time when Whitey wasn't with him.. So who knows, maybe there's a connection.
Anyway, unable to really give Argenti a proper answer he just turns his head to the ground, sniffing the red rose he had brought with him.]