.: V A L I A N T A L A :.

Emerald portals scanned the familiar territory around her, black pillars making their way effortlessly to the river. Valiantala had been thinking about a mate and family for a while now... of pure bloodline. The lass did not like the idea of having heirs with a normal wolf, as she called them. No, her offspring would be beautiful and well rounded as she was. They would be tall and graceful, resembling a fix but much more powerful than that. Maned wolves were a rapidly descreasing breed in the world, and Valiantala was determined to keep the line going in Blossom Forest. However, she wasn't here just to have heirs, no, the red girl wanted to actually fall in love. If there were no wolved of her heritage, Tala figured it would be a good idea anyway to practice her fishing skills.

As the sound of gurgling water became apparent to Tala's auds, she slowed down her pace and started to softly wave her tail. Tala wanted to look seducing. Her emerald green pools did not stray from the path, she wanted the guy to be the one staring. Not her. As the ground underneath her pads her soft, she appreciated the soft trickling sound if the river. Sharp eyes spotting bright flashes that signified sunlight in scales, she crouched down in her fishing position. Softly dipping her claws in the water, the lass awaited a fish to come in front of her.