Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25363089-20170404135010/@comment-13488655-20170422194123

"... It's out of respect for your family's personal space." Flint replied in a grumble as he rubbed his ears from all the loud noises being made. Sighing, he guessed that Alyssa was one of those people who'd just end up constantly disliking him. It's not like her sisters were any different. His mind then began to ponder as he started to fall asleep... Would anyone even remember 'Flint' in the future? Or will the only shard of remembrance of him be the Midnight Hare?