Haunted Wood King Dick of F*ck Mountain

Hardcore GOT vibes *eyes emoji*

Valour pricked his ears at the title of prince. Suspiciously he watched the man like a hawk as he spoke, eyes narrowing as he proclaimed to be of Vengeance's bloodline. The information sank in and his tail lowered a bit, swaying as his brain went over the idea. "My name is Valour. Vengeance is my mentor. It isn't dangerous here...I've held my own against one the grown ups" he stated chest puffing out. He didn't state that neither of them had done much more than snap the air back and forth and circle one another but he HAD made her bleed. "So you use the land for safety and us for company?" he was inquisitive, his suspicion making him latch on to Abaddon's every word. If the man really was so sweet on him for a genuine enough reason then perhaps he would be worth trying to impress like the other adults. Not if he had suspicious motives which was why Valour questioned him so freely.