furious fanged folly

“And you will” he agreed easily. If there was one thing that stayed true about the tyrant, it would be how much he loved to take an apprentice under his wing. Banshee might have been the newest, but he would build her up to be a force that would make even Venom pause. He considered in the future pitting the two against each other, and liked the idea of competition to make everything a little more serious for them both.

At his direction, Banshee grabbed the things he requested, and eagerly followed. Sirius got to his feet, wincing at putting weight on his healing limb, before tucking it up against his other back leg, so as not to overly jostle it, before he took Banshee out of the pack, out of the territory, and towards Faller’s Fjord. His second choice, but he wouldn’t drag the young woman through the Briar just yet. Facing her past would come a little bit later. He took a seat near the impressive drop, and waited for his apprentice to put down the things she had carried.