she farts rainbows out her face

Novaro didn't expect to be released so soon, though he wasn't going to be the one to complain. He had seen the sudden change in Dione, Her temper rising and her slight resentment towards Imperium beginning to service. It was best for the Died family to leave, and now Valentine could fill up the space for those who actually wanted to be there. He would stroll along the North, which felt much colder then it did in the south, though it was only just bearable. His gaze would drink in the scenery before him. Rather bare compared to were they where living. The sudden voice of his wife would awake him from his day dream, and easy, lazy smile pulling upon his thin lips. Was she serious? So soon? " Of course! We'd create a pack with very little rules... Perhaps it's be more of a social gathering then a family." He'd chuckle, he could never imagine the pair ruling together, always seeing them taking their responsibilities lightly. " Ganja will be able to grow all the plants she wants! And we shall route out all the evil that lay in our childrens way" He'd joke. The place smelt faintly of another pack, though it would seem they were long gone now. Ah well, Just as well.