Uh-Oh, Spaghetti-O's

*Valentine* · 01-23-2016, 12:01 AM

Upon hearing Mithras' words Valentine chuckled. So supposedly there were girls out there that rivaled Rhys in zeal, huh? Three of them. The thought was honestly a little scary. Scarier still was the thought of Mihras' three and his youngest three in the same place. Without a shadow of a doubt Valentine just knew they'd tear shit up. He was already a little worried that his kids might one day burn the barn down or stampede the whole herd of bison off a cliff or something, so doubling that kind of energy had to be a recipe for disaster.

"To tell you the truth, I built Argead for them." Valentine nodded in understanding. "When I founded Imperium I didn't have any children, but I started it with them in mind. I wanted a place to raise them right." The decision to start a pack had been spur of the moment, but everything had fallen together at once and his reasons had propelled him on. It was a decision he didn't regret.

Valentine's ears pricked at the mention of a gathering. What Mithras informed him of sounded like a conglomerate of opportunity. There would be chances for his members to learn new tricks of their respective trades and it would also give him a glimpse into the inner workings of the other packs. It would be a good opportunity to size up the competition. "Hmm," he rumbled thoughtfully. "That is a wonderful idea. I'll certainly keep it in mind."

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