Wedding Crashers

*Valentine* · 12-06-2018, 07:12 PM

With one final snap that earned hi ma mouthful of blue fur Valentine broke off pursuit of one of his grandsons. That damned Jupiter just didn't know when to quit. The old king made a note to ambush him later and finish kicking his ass.

Noticeably aggravated, he snorted derisively, kicked a few clods in the retreating youth's direction, and then began to jog haughtily back towards the tractor and the pig carcass that had started the kerfuffle.

He hadn't gotten very far when Rhythm's sweet scent on the breeze gave him pause. Valentine shot a scowl in the direction Jupiter had gone. The boy was now out of sight and if he was wise he'd keep on running, because if Valentine got back to the tractor and any part of the pig was missing he'd pull those pieces off the boy next time he saw him.

Thinking the boy was smarter than he looked, Valentine went after Rhythm confident in the pig's safety while he was gone.

He spied her just in time to see her smash some kind of rotting fruit under her foot. "Well," he mused as he approached. "There are worse things to step in out here." The wild cows, horses and donkeys made the range a veritable minefield. "Gonna have to see about you getting a sighted pet one of these days."

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