Even if Eden is not pleased with their appearance here, Ava would have her say. Valefor knew this. Ava was very possessive of her blood at such a young age, and he was not dumb. He knew the loner life was risky for new pups, and he knew that in particular, hunters of other species were more aggressive. It only made sense to raise them in their youngest years in a safer environment. Also, he had not got to see what Eden and Ava were doing with their lives as of late.

She leans into me and protects my throat as they approach the border. Eden's scent was thick upon the area now, and Valefor scrunched his nose as he inhaled. His lips part slightly in a low growl before looking to Anima again. They had known each other since their youth, and now they were going to create young of their own. Valefor know that Eden had been around, how much he did not know though. Valefor was not like him though, no, they were always quite different from each other.

He knew she was with pup at this point. He knew that this was at least an option he had to engage. If Eden denies them, he will search for other options. The male of pure white stands upon the beach now. Purple and orange slashed eyes gaze around with Anima touching upon him. The air was cold, very cold. He desired to keep Anima warm, but he knew that this meeting with Eden could go any way. Valefor did not understand or know how Eden felt of Anima. That was more of his concern rather than himself. Although he and Eden were different, Valefor did not bare any hate towards him, but that does not mean it does not go the other way. He knew there was...something between Anima and Eden, but how it goes? He supposed he was about to find out.

Valefor gently nudges the muzzle of Anima. No words were needed right now. Everything was already discussed at this point. Now all he can do is wait. His statue is that tall, cursed with the looks of Heyel. He is unmistakable. Heyel was dead- and Valefor was left with his looks, to walk the world as his white ghost.