His captain was in a tizzy. Vali huffed, pacing in place. It had been a while since the lion he'd followed on his first Viking had become a Captain, something he was proud of the the lion for. But now, said lion was mad, and Vali... Couldn't entirely understand. He'd been raised a bit more traditionally, with lionesses being the home makers, while males went out on Vikings. Of course, he didn't recall his parents, off hand, discouraging his sisters from becoming Reavers, and he didn't feel it right, himself, to do so. After all, as Captain Yu had pointed out to him when the current Warlord had taken over, lionesses had to rely on different skills to win a fight than males did, that didn't make them weaker, it just meant they had different methods.The grey lion huffed, taking a seat to stare out over the horizon. Maybe he'd convince Captain Yu to go on a Viking... Maybe past that one pride he'd smelled something so enticing at. He got lost in thought, trying to imagine what or maybe even who it had belonged to, focus going out of the current world around him. If a mischief-filled cub happened upon him, he'd have been an easy target.
