Sharpening Swords Into... Swords [WARRIOR MEETING]

Venom heard her uncles call and hurried to answer it, the white gloved youngling racing to the meeting place. She was growing taller each day it seemed, her legs went on forever and her gait was becoming impressive. She wouldn’t reach the height Sirius boasted or her father, but she was already taller than her mom. She knew that she wanted to be a fighter, so was sure Hari was calling for her.

She appeared beyond the red rocks, her pink forked tongue flicking out of her mouth as pink lilac gaze fell upon her uncle and aunt. Dual hued tail wagged softly at her hips as she greeted both with a nod of her head. This wasn’t a meeting with Sirius, this was a public gathering. She needed to look like the princess she was. Venom sat up tall as she lowered her haunches beneath her in front of her uncle. However much she could help her lips pulling back to a grin in anticipation.