Victor had been tramping through the woods, as pleased as a pickle. "What a beautiful day!" He sang out, it was so nice when no one else was around! Why he could sing through all his favorite musicals, "Only make believe I love you~" He sang gustily, "Only make believe that you love me~"
Victor didn't have a bad voice, in fact it was a rather nice voice, though he never let anyone know it.
He hummed the tune of Make Believe from Showboat a little longer than looked at the wild Panthie he had killed, a Panthie is much like a cow; it's large and slow but when it gets angry you have to move out of the way fast, also it has delicious meat.
"Too bad I'm not going back. . ." Victor murmured with a sigh. "Lepidus is probably getting his knickers in a twist." He smiled just a little, it was rather nice having someone worry about you. . .he had never known that sort of feeling; not as a human on earth and not here in Fae.
Hair on the back of Victor's neck bristled. He knew this feeling, something was terribly wrong. He turned around, still toting the Panthie, and ran.
WHAM! He slammed full speed into something, "YETCH. EFFF!" he swore
Looking at the thing he ran into, and was consequently sitting on top of, he saw Lepidus.