simba, remember who you are
10-31-2021, 02:45 PM
Valentine staggered to his paws on wobbly legs. He swore under his breath as his legs buckled and he was almost taken to the ground. Finally he stood up fully on still shaky legs and felt like a baby deer trying out its legs for the first time as he minced forward. His vague memories of a lake of fire gave him no satisfaction and the hammering of his heart was a concern. What the fuck was that. If that was the work of his actual mother he was going to throw hands with a ghost here in a minute.
NOTE: Valentine has a female striped skunk companion named Lefty. Unless stated otherwise assume she's present.