Word Count :: 518 rawrness
Valkyrie and Sascha had been spending more and more time together, and Valkyrie was beginning to see that the male was not what he seemed to be. He actually was pretty friendly, and a little bit on the shyer side than anything. He was nothing like his cursing, drinking, loud father who also twitched uncontrollably. Valkyrie had talken to the once Imaginifer of the clan, only to figure out what Sascha's story was, or at least as much as Cotl would actually tell the girl. He told her that his mother was the one who ripped the hole in his throat and that Cotl himself was the one who put the brand of the Ulrich's on the scar that was on the rust and ivory man's chest. The whole time they were together today, Valkyrie could not help but look continuously at his scar that held that proud, coal tattoo. She wondered if it hurt him.
She rode Freya alongside the male, for he wanted to take a trip to the library, to get books on ospreys. She loved to look at books, and Sascha was like her new best friend, so she went along with the mohawked Quintus. She did wonder why Sascha was always at that rank, for she had never seen him rise in rank. Maybe he liked to be that rank, or maybe Zeke had something against the orange male, but how could you? Valkyrie saw nothing wrong with the male, in fact, she thought him to be quite the looker, even though he had all those scars. She smiled as she rode along with him on his attractive steed. She wondered briefly where he had obtained such a thing, but did not bring it up, because she did not think it was the appropriate time to do so.
Their ride was filled with idle chit chat from the woman, a comment every now and then from the woman and a flipping of pages and the scribbling of pen on paper was a sound the woman figured filled the void that was there from the male not having a voice. The pen scribbling against the paper was his voice. That's the way she saw it. as they ventured, they found themselves getting to the library surprisingly earlier than she would have if she had been going with any other person. She looked to Sascha as he dismounted, and she followed and walked up to him after he dismounted. They silently moved into the library and once they were inside, Valkyrie moved forward and touched the old bookcases and she sighed contently. This was like heaven for the woman here. Sascha's raspberries had brought her out of dreamland and into reality when he held up the notepad up to her face. She snapped out of it and looked at the paper and then looked around for a moment. I believe teh humans would call it Non-fiction. So we hafta find where dat is. spoke the woman as she looked around and tried to find the section for Non-fiction.
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