Word Count :: 406 Just saying, Valkyrie is just about useless, she might be the one who just runs around and flails.
Violence, she was surrounded by it. Valkyrie could only wonder why she lived in the demons den when she believed not in these wars that seemed to swing around just in time for Valkyrie to get comfortable in Inferni again. It made her want to leave again, to run away to somewhere where it was safe from the violence, but if she was going to get anywhere in the pack of fire and brimstone, then she needed to be able to handle it. She tried to speak reason into the group of females, she really did, from the moment they tried to leave the packlands. She spoke about how they should have stayed because of Zana's pups. How they should have stayed to protect the pack just in case they needed to. She brought up everything she could think of to get them to not go, but still they went, and Valkyrie had to follow. Her little sister was even going, and it wasn't right for her to let her sister just go off into war.
She was dressed in her shorts and a tanktop, and she brought a measly wrench as a weapon, since she didn't own any actual weapons. The peacemaker going into battle. She had a horrible feeling about this one. Her gut churned, and her tall ears were held flat against her head as she ran along her fellow Infernians. She stopped running at some point though, because she had to puke. Nothing but bile came up. Had she eaten recently? She couldn't remember, nor could she wonder long enough because the group moved on without her.
She spoke not a word since the group left Inferni, and she was almost on the verge of tears the whole time she was running with them. She had to stop for a second time. She puked again. They were close though, and she kept her distance as the others closed in on the camp. Valkyrie sniffled after she was done puking and she went down on all fours and moved towards the others. That's when the sound of an arrow slicing through the air sounded and then a howl of pain. The coywolf's ears flew straight up(dramatically too, because her ears were like huge compared to her head) and she got up, and surprisingly, she just stood there, waiting for the wolves to come through the brush.
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