Fur was covered in frost from the winter air. It was early, and he had been unable to sleep the last few nights. The male was growing restless, though in what form he was unsure. He felt the need to run perhaps. Pent up full of energy and yet there was nothing to place it in. Massive head shook violently for a second as eyes narrowed towards the ground. What was this feeling? He felt the urge to...well, he wasn't sure. He contained within him, a desire he had not felt before. He couldn't go to his mother nor his father, for she was ill and he was missing. "What a fucked up world we live in." He muttered beneath his breath. Large paws wandered the lands, he had not been in these parts and he was bored seeing the same terrain and wolves of his pack. Perhaps outside it, something would happen. Not only that, but he wanted to get away from the sickness and the bawling cries of the sick. It was horrible, day in and day out they whined about their pain.
He would find himself having walked into a cavern, damp and cold inside. Even his breath came out in clouds of crystallized vapor it seemed. He would venture inside, wondering if there was anything of interest within. Would he find someone? Something? The place seemed very empty, scents stale and the only thing he could even smell to begin with was the cold air. Massive form ventured deeper into the caverns, his body begging for something of which he knew not. It frustrated him, causing him to feel irritated and yet, not. What the hell was going on? He would only wonder...perhaps he would find out later, however purposeful or accidental.
"Speech"
NOTE: Valentine has a female striped skunk companion named Lefty. Unless stated otherwise assume she's present.
