Freakin' Bears, Man

*Valentine* · 02-09-2019, 09:04 PM

Alright, so this was a new one for him. Valentine was being stalked by a bear. Why was a bear following him around in the middle of winter when it should have been hibernating? He hadn't the slightest idea. Okay, that wasn't quite true. Although he couldn't say why it wasn't hibernating, he thought he knew why it was following him. He could be wrong, but the beaver he was carrying seemed like a pretty plausible explanation for why it was following him. That or it was a relative of the bear he'd commanded Shaye and Rhyme to take the tail from. Who knew.

The old king wasn't really in the mood for another fight. His wounds from the brawl with the coyotes were still bleeding and while he'd caught his breath, he hadn't had much of a chance to recover yet. What he needed was a warm place to curl up and nap in.

Up ahead Valentine spied one of his new packmates. He didn't know the woman, but she looked capable enough. While he loathed the idea of asking for help, Valentine didn't think he was in good enough shape to chase the bear from Legion on his own.

After glancing back to make sure there was still plenty of space between himself and the bear, Valentine dropped the beaver and called out, "Hey! Help a poor old fool out, would ya?" He jerked his head in the direction of the bear to make his meaning clear. It was obvious by the way the bear was watching him that Valentine was the focus of his attention. "I put a lot of work into getting this beaver." His many bleeding wounds were proof enough of that. "And I'm not about to lose it to this asshole. If you help me chase it off I'll share the kill with you."

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