chin up kiddo

He had been content to sit on the sidelines, watching the gathering of his wifes and her son's packs with mild interest. He would keep Aster and Viola at his side, keeping them in check even as Valentine's children greeted them rather passive aggressively. He wasn't really sure what was happening there but he wouldn't ask, just wouldn't allow it to escalate. After a while he would drift away from the children, massive male slowly rolling his way through the battlefield, every so often breaking up a battle that was getting a bit bloody. But more then anything he would simply watch, eyes cold and calculating as he sauntered through the group. He would see Valentine split off with his mother for a time and he would regard from a distance, not due to curiosity but simply because he wanted his turn with the boy when he had a moment.

Time would continue to roll by and slowly spars would turn into greetings and mingling before eventually Arcanum wolves began to head back to their dens and Imperium wolves been to head home. Kylar would linger, waiting as long as needed. It was later afternoon but there was still time. Eventually Valentine would reappear and Kylar would turn slowly, heading towards him with a small smirk dancing on his lips. "Hey kiddo..." Kylar would say, though his voice was gruff his tone was light and easy. Teasing almost. Kylar would attempt to approach from the front and head off the equally large and imposing male. He had wanted to spar with Valentine for quite some time and Kylar had a feeling the male wanted to do the same."Have time for one more spar? I won't keep you long..." Kylar would say, head tipping and a lazy smile stretching across his lips as he slowly backed up and attempted to allow them space to move.

The massive scarred male would move, attempting to place them head one and five meters away from each other before raising a brow and motioning to Valentine to take the first move. In the mean time the male would hunker down, head lowering to align with his spine before scrunching his neck to gather loose flesh around the vital parts of him. Chin tucked, jaw unhinged, eyes narrowing and nose scrunching to gather loose flew around delicate orbs. Ears folded against his skull, tail aligned with his spine before he spread his paws and loosened his joints. This was what he needed... He didn't plan on letting Valentine go without a fight, for the first time in months a light would dance in those acidic eyes, a challenge. Yes, this would be the perfect challenge.