Walk up to the club like [AW]
08-09-2015, 09:12 PM
Absentmindedly he licked his whiskers as he tried to place the peculiar familiarity that he found in those weird eyes. Perhaps their strangeness just reminded him of Dione and her crew, or one of Cataleya's many odd minions. Curiously he continued to look the stranger up and down. He seemed...stuck. Like a fawn staring into the face of a predator. Too late to hide. No chance of fleeing. Interesting. His tone dry, the King queried, "Cat got your tongue?" Dark amusement presented itself as a glitter in his eyes. Just standing there like a fool stank of disrespect and a challenging boldness. Who was this man? |
NOTE: Valentine has a female striped skunk companion named Lefty. Unless stated otherwise assume she's present.