Which are you?

The bushes parted to allow a handsome chocolate brown male the chance to lay eyes on the King who had called to him. The first thing Valentine noticed about the fellow was his eyes. A vibrant green, they threatened to ensnare those who gazed upon them.

For a moment they simply regarded one another before the rogue stepped forward and allowed more of himself to be seen - a gesture Valen was quick to take advantage of. lazily running his gaze over the brute. "Food, certainly," came his purred response and Valentine found himself returning the brute's smirk. If that was the way the other was going to play, then he had no problem joining in. "Food, you say? I can't say I've ever met another who was so willing to be...eaten."