Thumbelina needs a home (Stormy sale)

Jupiter glanced between the kid and Valkyrie and then glanced over his shoulder to see if an adult was supervising the munchkin. Was she just going to let him bid? What kind of goods could a kid possibly get his paws on?

He quirked a brow at Valkyrie, clearly questioning her lack of child-punting, then said, "I'll do two fox pelts and two coyote pelts."

Jupiter's gaze casually roved to the other males that were there. He was curious to find out what kind of competition he had. So far he'd witness auctions rise to preposterous levels. Hopefully this one wouldn't get that far. He could get his paws on an awful lot, but he did have limits.

"Jupiter"   "Amadeus" ”You”