SOS

Since his return to Imperium, the sleek brown male had taken more and more to thoroughly exploring the other lands in the immediate area. It was quite a nice place Valentine had chosen. He’d thought so before, but was brought to repeat it in his head each time he found some new little nook he enjoyed. The Shrine, the variety of forests… All lovely places. There wasn’t a moment when he grew bored of it all.

So it was with a settled contentment that he strolled around outside of Imperium, seeking to have a simple walk and maybe catch something small to bring back. He wandered from midday until the sun had gone down, finding himself at the eerie forest that lay on the outskirts of the knolls. It was there that he picked up on a familiar scent. Fiamette. Perking interestedly, he set about to find her.

Another few minutes of silent stalking through the forest, and he would spot her petite form. He would attempt to approach silently, not calling out from afar but trying to get within a few feet of her. ”Found you,” he’d announce himself gently, the faintest of smiles upon his muzzle. Had she been looking for him? Waiting for him? No call had been made though, so, perhaps she just happened to be around. Either way, he didn’t suppose she’d mind his presence. At least, he hoped not.