...Gasp! He's still fun-sized!

The tiny wolf awoke with a start as Venom disturbed him with more gusto than maybe she should have. She stared at him with intense vivid eyes as he reacted violently and slammed himself against the ceiling of his crevice. She didn’t laugh or giggle as some pups might have, Venom was much too serious after the loss of her father to do that. She was nearing adulthood and had long since put her puppyhood in her past.

Gav, however, wagged his tail and seemed happy to have encountered the mutated princess once more. She was still perplexed by his wings, but even more so she was concerned about him being on Ashen’s land without permission. She gave him the benefit of the doubt, he was pleasant and obviously meant her and her pack no harm. He was so tiny he wouldn’t likely be able to do much more than gather information to use against them.

”A lot has happened.” She said simply, so much had happened to her and her family since she’d met the winged boy. ”I’m not a puppy anymore.” She said plainly, if he couldn’t tell that she had been through a lot from the way she spoke.. Venom was no longer the care free child she had once been.