Much to say

Venom listened to Sirius as he took up partial blame in the situation that presented itself. She didn’t know when Deathbelle would be back, and by that time Venom wasn’t sure she would want to give leadership back. She may have been the ward for that moment, but she wanted to be queen. Her thoughts disturbed as Sirius spoke her brows knit as he mentioned where to go. Venom wondered why they weren’t staying exactly where they were.

She pulled away from him, confused about what he was saying. Sirius was her Warlord, her protector and senior in battle. She still had yet to defeat him, maybe that was why he felt like this? Because he couldn’t see himself serving a weak leader like her. ”What.. do you mean, Seer?” Her voice wanted to waver but she willed it to be still. What was he doing? ”You’re supposed to be my Warlord?” That was when her voice broke, like a scorned lover, ”Is this not a relationship of love and trust?” She continued to back away, of all the wolves in the world she trusted Sirius the most, but what was he saying? Venom shook her head, unwilling to accept what she thought he said. He’d promised. Tears stung her eyes and she swallowed hard, suddenly feeling like the puppy he’d helped to raise once more. She begged internally that she misunderstood.