What once was lost
11-20-2015, 06:48 PM
Valentine was far outside his comfort zone. Give him a mouthy dumbass and he'd be able to act without thinking. But this? This medical emergency or whatever the hell it was? He was a fish out of water. Did he stay or go? Should he wait and should he move her? The brute kept second guessing himself. He didn't want to risk hurting her further by moving her, but he didn't have much of a choice. "Illie, huh? That's a lovely name." She said she didn't remember much else but he felt like he had to keep digging. "Is it short for something?" He ran an assessing eye over her. She wasn't quite as dry as he would have liked, but she wasn't shivering so hard anymore. He was just going to have to go for it. "My name is Valentine." After one final lick to her ears Valentine slowly shifted so that he lay beside her instead of curled around her. "Illie? I think we should go see a friend of mine; she'll take good care of you. Think you can climb up on my back?" All she had to do was drape herself across. Hopefully she could manage. If not he was going to have to get creative. |
NOTE: Valentine has a female striped skunk companion named Lefty. Unless stated otherwise assume she's present.