He was drawn to her like a moth to flame. The pull was inexplicable; the King didn't know what made him go to the border or if it was merely chance, but he arrived just in time see her step across the border. Instantly he was at her side and seeking to pepper her cheek and neck in kisses. In his excitement Valentine's tail beat up a breeze behind him. He breathed in the smell of her, the sweet, intoxicating aroma that he'd missed dearly. She currently stank of Abaven, and he was most certainly going to have to do something about that. Between kisses he finally managed, "Missed you."
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NOTE: Valentine has a female striped skunk companion named Lefty. Unless stated otherwise assume she's present.
