Gyrfalcon's Keep Allora, pedala!

To his comment Valentine gave a sly grin. Loyalty to lovers was not a skill he had. Perhaps it’ll never be. He sought thrill with everything in life, including romantic endeavors.
So too did he seek thrill with his meals.
Kindness is rare out here. I like to be one of the few that offers it. 
Valentine settled on his haunches and gasped lightly. Careful though, it might be poisoned. He chuckled Kidding. I’m no good with those sorts of things. Nor am I a skilled hunter.
A lightbulb flickered in his head at that moment. He wondered once more what goods the wolves of the field had stored.
I prefer others to do the work.