Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170512203542/@comment-31749612-20170512205000

Whiskey eventually comes across a river and yawns once more.

''He sat beside the river, one leg straight out. The other leg pushed back so he could rest one of his armsd on it. His other arm would be planted on the ground, so he didn't fall onto his side.''

He stares at the sparkling water as he thought how much differently situations he has been in could've gone.