It was in the dead of the night. A full moon hung in the sky above, and Valkyrie's paw steps were almost completely silent. She had no need for silence, she was in the pack's territory. Still however, her sometimes over analytic mind was something she hated, because it made her feel cautious even in friendly territory some nights. Her bi-colored eyes caught on the tree line in the horizon and she stood still, raising her head high as the moonlight struck her face.
Currently, her thoughts were of the newest assassin to their ranks; Freya. She was a curious fae, and one that Valkyrie didn't seem to like very much from the start. Still though, Valkyrie refused to pass judgement on her fellow fae until she knew more about Freya.
Flicking her shorter tail, and pinning her long ears back against her head, Valkyrie sat down on her haunches, bathing her pelt in the moonlight. Sure, sunlight and daytime were all well and good, but there was a still calmness in the dark of night, the glittering of the moonlight upon every cold surface and the way the stars twinkled with days long past.... Night time was the time Valkyrie enjoyed the most.
Currently, her thoughts were of the newest assassin to their ranks; Freya. She was a curious fae, and one that Valkyrie didn't seem to like very much from the start. Still though, Valkyrie refused to pass judgement on her fellow fae until she knew more about Freya.
Flicking her shorter tail, and pinning her long ears back against her head, Valkyrie sat down on her haunches, bathing her pelt in the moonlight. Sure, sunlight and daytime were all well and good, but there was a still calmness in the dark of night, the glittering of the moonlight upon every cold surface and the way the stars twinkled with days long past.... Night time was the time Valkyrie enjoyed the most.