Lazy Ass
10-27-2014, 09:15 PM
"So? you're not a prince but you have princely things to do?" In response to this, Valentine grunted, the corners of his mouth twisting up wryly. "I have things to do, but I didn't say they were princely." Kylar's answer to his question surprised the younger brute, a reaction that had to appear across his face as plain as daylight. Kylar? A healer? And he used the word 'hurt'. It was like he'd said 'boo boo' or 'ouchie'. In regards to injuries, he figured the berserker would use words with a more descriptive sound. It just sounded weird coming from his frequently blood-soaked jaws. That and the word 'herbs' but he was going to question that as soon as the words could be formed properly. "You're a healer?" He tried not to let his tone be too incredulous in case the older wolf decided to flip his shit over something that trivial. Really, he wouldn't put it past him. At least now he knew that Kylar would be able to patch him up after ripping into him. His next statements pulled a booming laugh from Valentine's lips. "You have your work cut out for you." His lips lifted in a bemused smirk. He didn't rile easily and unlike the other, he wasn't prone to grudges or destructive displays of emotion. "But please don't feel like you need to take that as a challenge." "Speaking" -- Thinking |
NOTE: Valentine has a female striped skunk companion named Lefty. Unless stated otherwise assume she's present.