Like a phantom she appeared out of the mist, ghosting up to him and pressing her nose against his cheek in greeting. He returned the gesture, his head tilting to the side and pressing against hers in a pseudo hug. Leaning back, he scrutinized her face warmly. "Indeed it has."
A soft smile on his lips, he teased, "I've had not one, not two, but three packs come to me wanting to know if Imperium is a threat." His smile widened, "I figured there had to be a reason for their fear. " Who better to ask than the Queen of Conflict herself? If there was one wolf in all of Alacritia who every pack knew and feared, it was Cataleya. Wicked amusement brightened his features and gave them a hawkish twist. "I don't suppose you know anything about that, do you?"
"Speaking""Thinking"
NOTE: Valentine has a female striped skunk companion named Lefty. Unless stated otherwise assume she's present.
