heavy dirty soul

Where was he...she'd spent some time with her friend, her only true friend at that, and discovered that the woman had found someone to share her heart with. Valentina was happy for her, truly, but couldn't help but feel a spark of jealousy. That meant maybe she couldn't tease her ebony friend like she used to, but then again who was to say she couldn't? Yes, she had developed a small crush for the other woman, but it was simply just that. A crush. Valentina had never thought about anything further then being friends. She'd seen the pair at the meeting, and she wanted to know who this Steel was. Not only was he someone that had been in their little group upon joining, but he was also the man laying in bed with her buddy, and she'd be damned if this male turned out to be one of those that used and abused. Not on my watch.

Red limbs carried her through the snow, the oddity detecting his scent nearby. Smirking, she stalked forward with a tail raised over her back and her gait smooth. Once he came into view, olivine gaze sparked mischief as she approached. "Well well, there's the cutie I've been looking for." She chuckled, a playful grin flashing at him.