Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20141201012529/@comment-5543592-20141201020016

The spider stampeeded at John before coming to a skidding stop right in front of John. If it had a tail, it would wag. Instead it's feet clattered all over the ground excitedly. It was clear the little spider was awating orders.

"Shit, it's like one of the hounds back home." Said Darach as he walked over. "What you going to name it John?"