Valentine vs Novocaine
09-22-2014, 10:49 AM
Padding away from the small gathering of Arcanum wolves, Valentine would paused once he was satisfied with the distance. Turning on his heels, the boy's gaze would flit across the group in search of his mother's form. "Should I win, I wish to be considered for a higher rank." The lowly title of 'juvenile' chafed at him. Sure, he was just shy of adulthood, but he was not a child. No, if he was old enough to claim a pack, then he was surely old enough to hold a position of merit upon the Arcanum wolves. Hopefully his efforts today would prove that and the cobalt prince would be lifted out of the nursery and into the battlefield where he belonged. Rolling his shoulders, Valentine took a steadying breath and released it slowly. He stretched, wishing to loosen up his muscles and perhaps alleviate some of the tension that had taken up residence in them. It wasn't the fear of pain that had him wound tight, but instead the possibility of disappointing Cataleya. More than anything else, he strove for her approval. Coming in second, although no less intimidating, was the knowledge that both of his sisters were present. He could no afford to screw this up. "Speaking" Thinking |
NOTE: Valentine has a female striped skunk companion named Lefty. Unless stated otherwise assume she's present.