Border patrol
He was in a good mood. The sun was shining, the breeze was brisk and it was all in all a fine day. It would have been hard to be anything other than happy. That, he mused, was Spring. It was a little cold still, but not terribly so. The land was green and lush, and there were buds on the trees. Soon enough the Orchard would be brimming with fruit. Already he could hear Eva's enraged screaming as Angel pelted her with overripe fruit. A pang of something he couldn't quite place lanced through his chest as his thoughts went to his kids. His oldest children were a year old today. How time flew! It felt like just yesterday that he'd celebrated their birth. Standing within sight of the Rio Grande, Valentine paused to consider his surroundings. With the turn of the year it was time to consider what was ahead. Training the young ones, recruiting, honing the skills of those who called Imperium home. At some point he needed to visit Bass in Abaven and Epiphron in Fiori again. They had events planned and with the weather warming, perhaps it was time to put them in motion. |
NOTE: Valentine has a female striped skunk companion named Lefty. Unless stated otherwise assume she's present.
and make believe with you,
The bountiful amount of prey had attracted the young alabaster lady to the South. The warmth of the sun against her snowy pelt was comforting, she had spent most of her time here taking a nap in the comforting caress of the sun's rays. It was like night and day in comparison to where she was brought up, although there was nothing like a fresh pile of snow, the cooling touch of it against her skin the moment it melted enough to penetrate her pelt. But this was a nice change. She had had her fill of rabbits, with her belly full, she was looking for somewhere to rest again. Oh the life of a loner, it was relaxing and stressful at the same time. You had no home, and the threat of starvation or pack wolves getting to you were always imminent. However, once your belly was full and a safe place was found to rest, there was no need for duties or anything of the sorts.
Slender legs carried her swiftly through the lands, easily over fallen trees as though hovering just above the ground. She made no sound as she traveled, following a sweet scent that perfumed the air. Flowers, she could tell, blooming in the distance. She wanted to see them. There was also something else there too, something she could not put her paws on... still it was sweet, but it wasn't the scent of blooms on the breeze.
Her eyes quickly laid upon what had attracted her there - fruits, things on trees she had never seen. She had seen some fruit on bushes, but none smelled this good. But something else caught her attention, that kept her feet grounded where she stood. Her eyes perked and eyes searching... it was unmistakable, this beautifully scented place belonged to a pack.
Alerted by the scent, she searched her surroundings. She couldn't take on pack wolves, or even just one of them patrolling. Her heart nearly sank the moment she laid eyes upon a being on the border. He was huge, just about twice her size. He didn't seem to be savage or seeking out a fight, but she approached cautiously none the less, her tail swaying in a slow wag behind her in a friendly gesture. Hello! I uh... I didn't mean to come so close to the borders, I just realized they were claimed. She explained.
She didn't lie, once she smelled the pack's border, she had no intention to cross it and cause trouble. And now, even though she wanted to just walk away and keep her distance from claimed lands, by running away now, she would just look suspicious... so she had no option than to say hello. Plus, she loved meeting someone new anyways. Still, her neck was strained trying to look at him respectfully.
— reiko
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Tail waving, Valentine sought to close the distance between them and bring it down to a space that made conversing easier. He didn't endeavor to encroach upon her personal space. Rather, he wanted to speak without the need to raise his voice while keeping a respectful distance. The King was aware of the figure he cut and the trepidation that some felt when taking him in. While he wanted to speak to this stranger, he didn't want to make her uncomfortable. "Name's Valentine," he rumbled with a faint smile, "I take it you're new to these parts?" |
NOTE: Valentine has a female striped skunk companion named Lefty. Unless stated otherwise assume she's present.