05-18-2018, 10:57 AM
VALEMON
male — 9 months — snowbound — member — tags — rped by Autumnleaf
Val hadn’t been here very long and already things were looking up. He’d discovered that his sister was living in another Clan, and although it would be great to live with her again, he enjoyed this place. The individuals he had met had been nothing but kind. And, though he wasn’t fond of the cold, he found that he could live with it, especially when provided with the hot chocolate found in excess around here. His father had told him not to indulge in sweets, seeing as his body was adapted for meat, but Valemon had always had a thing for marshmallows.
As it always was when Valemon found himself some place new, he had chosen to explore. He would probably be back to the warmth of a cabin before long because his nose was beginning to feel frozen. However, the air around him seemed to warm as he heard Sekai and was immediately injected with new excitement.
Bounding through the snow towards the source, the cub found who he was looking for, along with two others, one familiar. The serval - Kill-something - was the one he recognized. The silent hellhound, he did not. But, they might’ve both been invisible because Val rushed by them to his sister’s side without acknowledgement. With his teeth, he grabbed the end of his cape and aimed to toss part of it over his sister as he pressed up against her side. The white fabric was slightly wet from the snow it was dragged in, but it was the thought that counted, right?
“Sekai stay?” He asked, having managed to catch Killua’s second statement. If so, that would be great! Sure, it was colder than the winter’s back home, but they would have so much fun! They could have a cabin together, and play in the snow, read books, share marshmallows... just thinking about it brought a wide grin to his face.
As it always was when Valemon found himself some place new, he had chosen to explore. He would probably be back to the warmth of a cabin before long because his nose was beginning to feel frozen. However, the air around him seemed to warm as he heard Sekai and was immediately injected with new excitement.
Bounding through the snow towards the source, the cub found who he was looking for, along with two others, one familiar. The serval - Kill-something - was the one he recognized. The silent hellhound, he did not. But, they might’ve both been invisible because Val rushed by them to his sister’s side without acknowledgement. With his teeth, he grabbed the end of his cape and aimed to toss part of it over his sister as he pressed up against her side. The white fabric was slightly wet from the snow it was dragged in, but it was the thought that counted, right?
“Sekai stay?” He asked, having managed to catch Killua’s second statement. If so, that would be great! Sure, it was colder than the winter’s back home, but they would have so much fun! They could have a cabin together, and play in the snow, read books, share marshmallows... just thinking about it brought a wide grin to his face.
© madi