The light to my cigarette
12-23-2014, 08:14 PM
Cataleya's retort earned her an impish grin and a thunderous chuckle. Quirking a brow, he dipped his head to her in a show of agreement. Touche, land whale, touche. He may have thought it, but he dared not say it out loud. Seriously though, she looked like she'd swallowed a cow. Where were his manners? Jerking his head to the side, he said, "Come on in, you of all wolves don't have to wait out here." Unspoken lay the demand that he be offered the same courtesy. Feeling hospitable, he said, "Are you hungry? There's a buffalo kill not far from here." All things considered, offering her a meal wasn't a half bad idea. Maybe it would soften her up a bit. He had news and considering the nature of it, stuffing his mother to the gills so that she could chase him would probably be in his best interest. |
NOTE: Valentine has a female striped skunk companion named Lefty. Unless stated otherwise assume she's present.