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Deathbelle relaxed heavily into the plush furs and as she sighed heavily in relief her young son Incubus followed into the den behind her. The woman smiled largely as the gangly boy rounded a corner. He made a bee line for his mother and Deathbelle welcomed him beside her. She made room for him to snuggle in beside her if he wished it. He leaned against her easily, his words eager as his questions spilled from his dual toned lips.

”Of course,” she told him as she leaned down and nuzzled his cheek lovingly. Venom had been stolen by Sirius nearly the day she’d been out of the den. She had no problem allowing Incubus or Chimera the same option. The thought that Siren would never follow that path soured her, but she tried to ignore the thoughts. ”I’m sure you’ll be the best warrior Ashen has ever seen.” She assured him as she snuck another nuzzle. ”Who do you want to train you?” She asked curiously, hoping slightly he’d choose her but she wouldn’t feel bad if there was another. ”Me, your dad, Venom, Plague, maybe Sirius?” She asked as she peered down at him, fully engulfed in the love she felt for him.