05-17-2018, 10:00 AM
VALEMON
male — 9 months — snowbound — member — tags — rped by Autumnleaf
As soon as Nat posed her question, Valemon’s smile faded. It had been a logical thing to ask, but he didn’t like the feelings it created, the memories it stirred. His gaze once again dropped to his paws and he sighed. “M’.... daddy’s... gone.” He hadn’t wanted to say ‘dead’, even though refraining from doing so wouldn’t change the fact it was true. Val didn’t like to think about how his big brother and father had fought and then the funeral afterwards... he had hated watching them burn his father’s body. “Don’ know ‘bout momma.” This fact was much easier to say. He missed his mother, of course, but he had hope that she was still alive out there. He also hoped she found happiness wherever that was. Even if Val wouldn’t be there for her.
He blinked away what felt like the beginning of tears and shook his head in response to her offer. That would be nice, but he didn’t want to be a bother. He had yet to say why he was even here. “Can I stay wit’ you?” he spoke up. He didn’t mean her in particular, but it was obvious there was some sort of group here. Val didn’t care if it was only these three... or if it’d be cold. He just needed company and perhaps a fresh meal.
He blinked away what felt like the beginning of tears and shook his head in response to her offer. That would be nice, but he didn’t want to be a bother. He had yet to say why he was even here. “Can I stay wit’ you?” he spoke up. He didn’t mean her in particular, but it was obvious there was some sort of group here. Val didn’t care if it was only these three... or if it’d be cold. He just needed company and perhaps a fresh meal.
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