a half-finished book (Valentine)
11-14-2014, 08:04 PM
Aesire. A peculiar name, but then again, who was he to criticize? As the fae spoke, Valentine dug into the corpse, tearing piece after piece off in rapid succession. The brute was a bottomless pit; he could eat from dawn until dusk and still have enough of an appetite to carry him through the night. A couple of moments of silence followed Aesire's question as the brute chewed. It allowed him time to formulate an answer. It was still felt kind of odd to announce himself as an alpha. Finally, when his mouth was empty, the slate brute replied, "Let's see..." Time to put his lazy memory to use. "There's Ebony to the Northeast, Abaven to the East, Isokan to the West," He recited the names from memory, knowing little about the packs aside from their names; something he was going to have to remedy sometime soon. "And Imperium, my pack, to the Southwest." He intentionally failed to mention that it was his pack, not just his pack. "What brings you to these parts?" Teasing mildly, he said, "Besides, you know, surviving and forgetting?" |
NOTE: Valentine has a female striped skunk companion named Lefty. Unless stated otherwise assume she's present.