The female’s russet paws was a sharp contrast to the white snow that littered the ground. It was coming to be the end of the winter, but there was still a lot of the white powder covering the leaves and grass. The snow had been tread upon enough that it was flattened and no longer crunched when she stepped on it. It made her trip through the trees much quieter than she thought it would be. She knew how to be silent, despite the snow, and she was doing just that. She took her time, brown orbs taking in the scenery to memorize her new home. It felt weird thinking about having a home again. Valkyrie had never really had a home, and that didn’t bother her one bit. It was now weird to know that she would be going back to the same den each night. That she would see the same trees each day and night. That she would be surrounded by the same wolves. It sounded boring, like no life she wanted to live. The russet demoness knew that she needed to find something of enjoyment to do before she went truly crazy.

A familiar scent reached her nares, and for a moment she debated if she was in the mood to converse with anyone today. She supposed that she should go over and say hello, he was the king of these lands. And apparently alphas and leaders were supposed to be highly respected and regarded as if they were some god. Valkyrie thought the idea of forced authority was stupid. Why should she show such respect to someone she did not know? It was clear that he was a good fighter, his battle scars and gore soaked coat had shown that before. That was the beginning of gaining her respect, but it was not necessarily there yet. It was something that was earned, not just given out freely. The female knew enough not to speak these words aloud though, and would continue to keep her thoughts to herself, knowing that she was the only company that she truly needed. As the sight of the alpha came into her view she saw him lounging about in the trees, the only part of him that was off the ground was his head.

Red orbs watched Valkyrie’s approach, not showing any movement to move and stand or anything. His much lighter pelt blended into the background better than hers did. Finally he spoke, showing that he did indeed see her. “Getting the lay of the land?” She thought it was a fairly stupid question. What else would she be doing? The warrioress had nothing else to do but just wander about. ”It would appear so.” She had to keep the sarcasm out of her voice, her vocals sounding normal. ”I have not yet found much to do here. I don’t suppose you would have any suggestions? I assume you have been here longer than I?” In the time that she had spoken the male had gotten to his paws, sitting upon the ground. The female did the same, letting her rump fall down to the ground under her as she waited for his response.

OOC: Sorry she’s not being very polite or nice >< She’ll warm up to him, she just doesn’t like anyone new or trust them

Table and Picture Credit to Mimi <3