Lucren sat down in his home, with his wolf "Sheva" laying across his lap. He was on his bed, and Sheva was sprawled over his bottom half. He couldn't do very much else than scratch and pamper the animal. Though, he just began talking to her. Moreso to himself, but he wanted to talk about it to -someone-!
"That night was one a bitter sweet one. Though if I'm honest what comes next frightens me, even if it is... Very exciting.
Firstly, Vallentia, a woman of whom I'd met before - who was quite pretty - was there again today. Despite me getting into an arguement -- Well, several of them -- she agreed to spend the next day with me. My gesture of getting her the bottle of wine and some... Whispering, actually worked.
Arthaniel inspired me to talk, more than anyone. We're likely the closest -- Between all the siblings -- I like to think I was the closest to him. I'm happy he's back."
He paused as Sheva wriggled about, and layed more comfortably on him while peering up at him. He smiled, as if she was asking him to continue.
"I got in a fight... Well, I stopped it in the end. But the guardsmen did a better job than I did. Anyway-- I've finally managed to do somethin' every one of my Brother's have been able to do... I got a girl to walk up to -me-!" he says, bringing a hand to ruffle the wolf's ears. He then blinks, never having realized he cared so much of one-upping his brother's. He didn't care, honestly. He liked having this little boost of confidence.
