Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190115181913/@comment-3293219-20190116234053

Duncan had been outside, playing around in the snow. He'd never seen snow before and was endlessly fascinated with it. However, this little piggy was now freezing and sought the warmth of a heated building and possibly a cuddle from his mistress.

He saw ample opportunity, as a labourer opened the door and stepped out, the man was an older guy, blonde hair and stealy blue eyes. Eyes that looked like they had seen a lot but nothing like a small pig, in a dog's coat, trying to gain entrance to the mess haul.

He just glared at Duncan before stepping aside, letting the small pig trot inside and see what was up. He was overwhelmed with the many sights, smells and sounds and was looking for some new friends or a bite to eat.