a single strand on the tapestry

Deathbelle found herself enjoying his company much more than was appropriate, but being fawned over and loved so passionately she couldn’t deny his presence. He made he heart beat fast as his liquid stare looked her over hungrily. She smirked softly as she led the way to her abode. Hannibal offered appropriate appreciation of her chosen home and she found herself grinning again as he slipped onto the rock beside her.

She knew she startled him with her choice of subject, his history with the Abraxas titan hadn’t been incredibly pleasant. She didn’t miss his quick glance over her stomach as well. She flicked her ivory tail against his hips playfully as he answered her. ”Then he hasn’t spoken to you about our alliance.” She started carefully, letting her curious eyes travel her brothers body far more boldly than she had ever done before. ”After I’d lost your trail he found me. He told me of the agreement he’d made with you. I took up the pieces of it and renewed the loose promise.” She offered, her tail ticking softly. ”Then I reclaimed Ashen and found him once more, we agreed to further our alliance. He agreed to sire my firstborn.” She dropped her gaze to her growing stomach. ”I am pregnant.”