Daddy Makes Damn Pretty Babies!

*Valentine* · 09-12-2014, 07:16 PM

He wandered the edge of the Plains with a deceptively lazy manner. The boy's pace was slow and easy, appearing for all the world to see as if he was bored with it all. In reality there was purpose behind his steps. He was unsatisfied with his place in Arcanum and craved something a bit more authoritative, something to earn him the attention he so desperately desired. Valentine paced the borders in the hopes that something worth his while would happen.

Just as he was on the verge of being as bored as his posture proclaimed him to be, an unfamiliar scent caught his attention. Quivering nostrils would tilt heavenward as parted jaws lifted to further sample the air. The scent was sweet and unquestionably feminine. Immediately the boy was interested, his careless facade falling away to betray his true feelings. Whiskers and ears would tip forward as Valentine strove to locate the unknown femme. His pace was brisk as he sought her out and only slowed once he was certain only a dip in the terra separated them. He paused, the halt in progress only brief enough to sift through his intentions, and then he was off, moving to unknowingly approach her head on.

Once she came into view he took his time with studying her; claiming the (perhaps) invasive action as his right as a citizen of the pack she was so near to. She didn't look like she was going to give him the sudden rise in ranks that he was hoping for; didn't really look all that interested in the border, really. It was a shame as far as he was concerned, although her presence interested him in other ways. "Don't suppose you're thinking of trespassing, are you?" A ghost of a smile would grace his features as he stopped at the border, choosing not to step beyond his place of authority. Instead he would regard her with amusement; the slight spark in his countenance the only hint given as to his mood.

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