He would arrive, however, not the first. During his time in his mothers pack, he had grown accustomed to walking the shadows alone and in solitude. Occasionally he would see a pack member moving here and there, though he never really bothered to talk to them. He lumbered through the trees, having thought about ignoring the howl that went out from the unknown, but thought otherwise. Perhaps he could pull something from whatever it was that was going on.
He would arrive quietly, ice blue eyes gazing at those already gathered. The cobalt titan would lumber towards his mother, towering over her as he leaned forth to nuzzle her. He was one now, and already he had reached his full height, though his muscle hadn't entirely filled out. He held the lankiness of a teenager, though it would soon change once he decided to start training. Perhaps soon he would ask his mother to give him some private training. He would sit beside her, head held high as he gazed at his sister and gave nothing more then a nod. Lately, he had not been one for words...at least not anymore. He waited, for things to commence. An expressionless look on his features. There was a reason he was this way now, if certain events had not happened, he would have been all too eager to begin training.
"Speech"
NOTE: Valentine has a female striped skunk companion named Lefty. Unless stated otherwise assume she's present.
