Haunted Wood Like a Forgotten Song

Mouth opened and ready to give the reply that Hela gave for him, Valour turned to look at Hela. His eyes swept over the she wolf, leadership had been treating her well he thought. The way she carried herself was admirable even to Valour who felt the burn of jealousy and bitterness rise up in his chest. Catching her signal he stiffened and turned to face the stranger, muscles already prepared to fight before the man even accepted Hela's challenge. 


As the man came at him with trained precision everything he has learned kicked into action. He remembered how Vanity taught him to be on guard and as Memory swung left he dipped backwards and to the right his jaws parted as he lunged in to meet Memory's attack head on maw aimed for maw in what would be a violent clashing of fangs if successful.