trying to make it right again.

Valkyrie de le Poer · 01-10-2012, 05:20 PM

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Word Count → 559 :: Rawrrr

Time to escape, the clutches of a name
No, this is not a game, it's just a new beginning

Valkyrie had found herself out and about this afternoon, with Muerte and Hextor in tow. They soared above her as she walked along, her silk kimono mounted on her shoulders and the graceful movement of the woman making the patterned cloak glitter in the afternoon sunlight. She sighed lightly, and it wasn't long before her two newer additions to her herd of animals had come along, playing with each other the whole way, and catching up when they were seeing the coywolf disappearing into the trees that were leading her to the Bass village. It hadn't been too often that the woman would actually go there, normally she would pass by to get where she really needed to go. She had patrolled around the Village though, but trying to keep the Inferni smell fresh there, as well as to see if there were any wanderers who found it to be a good resting spot for them to stay for the night. It wasn't like she would do much but tell them to leave, since she condoned violence. She would much rather politely tell them to leave and never return here, rather than biting their head or tail off. She probably wouldn't fight even when attacked. She was more bound to call more Infernians and jump around and pretend she was playing a game of tag with the wanderer.

Either way, she had been around the area, but never wandered too far into it. In the middle of her travels, she had run across the scent of her sister and she wondered what the "pretty much adult" child was doing. Valkyrie did like to keep tabs on the children, because they were her responsibility for some time now, and since Hybrid was dead, and Talitha was gone, she was the only one left for these children. She felt even worse about it now though, thinking about how they had no one to rely on but her now. It made her sad that she was so alone. She then thought about how she wasn't alone because she had a whole pack of family. They would help her if she needed it. She hoped they would at least.

It had taken her some time to find Wraith, but Hextor had flown ahead and found her first, the owl being familiar with the child and landing down on the ground next to the growing shewolf. He chirped at her and looked with his one good eye over to the direction in which Valkyrie was going to be coming from. Hex chirped again, and since Valkyrie was not too far off, she had heard the sound and had come through to be in the view of the lupus girl. "Hey Wraith, whatcha'doin there?" asked the woman, her accent finally returning, if only a little bit. She abruptly looked down at her feet though, because suddenly there were two kittens whom came barreling into her ankles. Valkyrie bent down and scooped one up and tickled it's stomach and looked at Wraith with her gamboge eyes that were similar to Wraith's own eyes. "It's pretty isolated out here. Thinkin' bout stuff?" she asked, figuring that she might be like Valkyrie herself, whom would seek the ocean in times where she needed to clear her mind and think straight.

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