the centuries fade below my feet

im so sorry I never responded...I was sitting here wondering if you were gonna archive it, not knowing I was final post.

With ease, the roman kept in beat with the creams weave through the rugged ground, his paws able, and his limbs ample in surefootedness. As the duo traveled deeper into the lands soon to be learned by him, the two toned male kept his vivid eyes all around, drinking in the passing sights, memorizing the new place.
After all, this was where Vesta chose his path to be, so with loyalty, respect, and obedience, he not only followed this Mordecai, but the Gods, themselves, deeper into his new home.