Haunted Wood Too Close To Other People

The scream was like an instant dousing in ice water.

Watching with a carefully practiced stoic expression as Valium rolled around in pain, Valour thought just for a moment he'd taken it too far. Then he felt a drop of his own blood hit his paw and looked to see his chest and shoulder seeping blood again and decided that the lesson was well deserved. Not saying anything yet he watched Valium lick his wounds, feeling the surge of power that was spoiled by the guilt he felt for hurting him. The image of the pinecone weilding pup came to mind and he sighed softly, shaking his head and fighting off the guilt in turn to angrily scold him "You deserved that. You've left me with even longer to heal up"  there was a pause where he would try and gauge the reaction to that, would it be pleased or contrite? "You're on your way to following right in your daddy's footsteps and that's not a good thing" he wondered if Valium knew anything about that, the fact that his father was long since dead and decomposed. It was a truly nasty thing to say to a child but it was a harsh reality here, if Valium attacked the wrong person he'd get himself hurt and worse. "Go see your mother for the bite and don't ever attack me again" he said and turned around content to leave Valium there though he would hang around to ensure that he did in fact go to Serem's den.

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