Silvertip Mountain On your blown-out stereo, in suburbia.

Valette was quick to catch a howl for hunting. The young female was desperate to get her deerstalker specialty and she was willing to work for it. She knew the howl came from Anita and she was pretty excited to see the female again. Valette considered her a friend after the talk they had. She had not been able to talk to Anita afterwards but she was pretty sure the female was doing okay.

Valette instantly trotted towards her. Her dark fur probably smelling heavily of Ezekiel. The girl had been spending more time with him after they shared their past with one another. Valette wanted to take it slow, perhaps then she would not fall so quickly for him. As she approached the other she let out a chuff and grinned. "Hi Anita! I would love to help you," she greeted.