Spite and Venom

At Venom's voice, Toxicity's eyes were directed at her sister's form. How much it reminded her of their mother was hard to swallow. She supposed the whole lot of them looked similar to their mother, but with every brown fur, every scar, every embodiment of god she possessed, she drove herself and her story away from what her mother had become. She would rise far above those foolish ways. She hoped, now more than ever that Venom would agree an that they could remain by each others side.

Toxicity had spent a long time away from her family, devoting herself to god ad Venom had done similarly to learn her role as princess. Now- not that Toxicity didn't still have much to learn- she was ready to come back together with those of her family who were ready and able to take on the world as their parents had always intended.

The girl came to rest by her sister, her eyes focusing on the pool of water before them, "I have many questions- but firstly, how are you and how did you find the raid?"