Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170501201044/@comment-31749612-20170501223433

After a while of walking, Whiskey comes across a large, fast rushing stream.

He stares at his reflection in the water, thinking about what he has become, and how much different everything could've been.

He then looked at the beautiful sky before looking at the Stream again, continuing to whistle.

''Whiskey: "Wow... So beautiful..." He thought in his head, admiring the beauty of everything.''