Spite and Venom

As the two sat next to one another, it may have very well been hard to tell them apart from a quick glance. In puphood, it would have been even more hard. Now in adolescence their differences began to become more apparent and the addition of Toxicity's sleeve of scars further drove that fact. They were both, however, strikingly their mothers daughters. Toxicity, however, was not often forced to look upon herself as she was now made to look at her sister. One day, Toxicity thought, she would like to cloak her appearance from the world, such that none would be able to see who her mortal form took after and they would be only able to see the godliness within.

As Toxicity mentioned the raid, her sister bristled. It could have gone better, Toxicity thought herself, but she wanted her sister's opinion. After all, it would be her own problem to solve soon enough. She admitted she was disappointed in her loss and said she had done everything to learn from it. Toxicity let a small smile cross her maw as she gently nudged her sister- a rare show of affection and acceptance, "I lost in the raid too, you know." Toxicity sought to meet her sister's eyes briefly. "Still, even understanding the Armada's function, I would like the Empire to be more powerful physically. Sirius may be loyal to our blood, but that does not guarantee anything past himself. As you know well, children can be much different from their parents."

Toxicity looked over Venom for a moment to gauge her reaction. Being bested by their sister pack, even if they pledged loyalty, was still a threat. If even their own sister could turn on them, surely a pack could as well, given time and the knowledge that they united stood stronger than the pack they served. "Speaking of children and parents," Toxicity began, her eyes focusing back on the waters. "I did manage to beat one opponent- Pestilence. She ambushed me after the raid."

Again Tox looked to her sister. Toxicity hadn't been surprised Pestilence attacked her, but she wasn't sure how her relationship with her other siblings were. "She left the pack shortly after. She is an enemy of God and myself and now that she has left the pack, I suppose if I am to come in contact with her again it will be to eliminate her for her weakness. I see her as nothing more than a mortal now, seeing as she wanted so badly to succumb to her fickle desires as such. Speaking of mortal desires..." Toxicity came to fully face Venom now. This next part would be a decisive conversation for their relationship moving forward, "What is your opinion on Deathbelle's new litter?