venomtine's day

Venom gave up trying to decide if he sounded remorseful, they were in this together now and as long as the boy didn’t get caught it didn’t matter right? Maybe one of her dog cousins was the real culprit, that one she pup always seemed to be over here. She was half surprised when the young boy smeared more mud on her nose. Venom was finding it easier to get into the game than she expected, how long had it been since she had played anything?

”Where are we going to go?” The young princess asked him as she raced after his gangly form. The trail they made in the grass could potentially just lead Iolaire right back to them. Not that she saw the boy getting into too much trouble.