Down to the River

*Valentine* · 02-21-2016, 07:17 PM

Near the Range, huh? Valentine's thoughts drifted back to the family that had been established there before he'd claimed the land. Some he'd taken captive, but he remembered that a few had wisely disappeared before he'd even laid eyes on them. Was this woman one of them? He tried to think back to what the captured ones looked like. Typical, bland Destructions, if he remembered right. The only thing that had set them apart from the rest of their ilk, really, were the ass-spots that marked all but the sire. This woman didn't really look like the kind of cookie cutter Destruction he was used to.

"...but once you figure out exactly how to not get wet when you don't feel like it.. it's great." At this he chuckled. From what he remembered that was no small feat. The roots of the mangroves were closely woven and difficult to walk on, so most steps were taken on perpetually damp silt. Each step had been almost as mucky as what they were dealing with here at the river.

Upon learning her name Valentine dipped his head in greeting. "It's a pleasure, Ara. And I am, actually. I'm from Imperium which is just over that way." He jerked his head in the direction of the packlands. "The Range is one of my lands, actually."

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