Absentmindedly he chewed the ear, eventually moving to bite into the back of the neck and eating his fill until his stomach quieted. He didn't eat as savagely as his sisters were, but that was how he was. He didn't like to be savage, he wasn't bloodthirsty and as far as he knew he wasn't cruel. Then again, anything could happen. But since meeting his father, he wanted to grow up to be like him. To protect those he loved, and even though his father could no longer see, he didn't care.
Soon after they had finished, he wiped his muzzle clean of the preys blood, then looking up at his mom, ears flattening slightly as the look she gave him about wandering off was taken in. He didn't regret running off that day, he had gotten to meet his father and he was glad for it. And now his tail wagged as he looked expectantly at his mother, enthusiasm and excitement like his sisters at the idea of learning something. "What're we gonna learn momma!? And when can we go see dad again?"
"Speech"
NOTE: Valentine has a female striped skunk companion named Lefty. Unless stated otherwise assume she's present.
