12-26-2007, 08:42 PM
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When she took notice to his approach and opened her eyes to spy him out from the shadows, Valentine took a clear notice of her eyes. Another pair of bi-coloured eyes… not so uncommon any more, perhaps. It seemed like every other wolf he had come across since he had stumbled back into Bleeding Souls had something like that. Something that would not have been normally found outside of the place, but he would have never thought Jaded Shadows to harbour so many medical maladies he had only heard of. He took a careful step forward, not wanting to slip in his trek of the smooth flowing stream and eventually sat on the sloping bank across from her, finding that peaceful air to be most comforting.
“Not much of a singer? I would not certainty think not; we are wolves, after all,” he said, thinking cryptically. “It doesn't matter the sound we make, whether it's howling or humming, it's still something that we have quite knack for. It's what we do.” But they weren't exactly the savage creatures that they were once written out to be, were they? Their structures had changed, and they were no longer limited by their four-legged statures any more… though they were some. There would always be a few unfortunate wolves that did not get their rise to a different pair of legs. “I'm Valentine,” he offered, realising that perhaps an introduction was due.
“Not much of a singer? I would not certainty think not; we are wolves, after all,” he said, thinking cryptically. “It doesn't matter the sound we make, whether it's howling or humming, it's still something that we have quite knack for. It's what we do.” But they weren't exactly the savage creatures that they were once written out to be, were they? Their structures had changed, and they were no longer limited by their four-legged statures any more… though they were some. There would always be a few unfortunate wolves that did not get their rise to a different pair of legs. “I'm Valentine,” he offered, realising that perhaps an introduction was due.