The weight of the three deerskins was cumbersome, but Angel was strong underneath them. Not, perhaps, stronger than Valiant Morningside, but she was at least much younger. More energetic, too. And, yes, she was far more chatty, and she did not mind being reminded of the fact.
Still.
"Hello!" she howled, her voice a joyful song: "We're home, we're back, we're ready to party!"
Perhaps she sang just to annoy the older male, as punishment — but if Valiant was annoyed, he hid it well behind an indulgent little sigh. She followed along in his path, pinching the edge of the pelts draped over her back between her teeth to pull them just a little more securely in place. She picked up the pace when she was sure they wouldn't slide away, hurrying after the older male.
Still.
"Hello!" she howled, her voice a joyful song: "We're home, we're back, we're ready to party!"
Perhaps she sang just to annoy the older male, as punishment — but if Valiant was annoyed, he hid it well behind an indulgent little sigh. She followed along in his path, pinching the edge of the pelts draped over her back between her teeth to pull them just a little more securely in place. She picked up the pace when she was sure they wouldn't slide away, hurrying after the older male.
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when I get to Tennessee - by Valiant - August 26, 2025, 05:50 PM
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