Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20180516070919/@comment-30655593-20180530210748

''Eventually, most of the soldiers headed to bed. When day arrived, Jack would be awakened by a Trove that wandered into camp. It was sniffing his face. He'd sit up, yawn, and give the Trove a pat on the head. ''"Curious, aren't you?" ''He said with a small laugh and started to get his stuff together. ''