Much to say

The emotion surprised him, she seemed truly upset. The possessive warlord loved Venom like family. He would tear apart any who hurt her. She should know that as easily as she breathed. His strength would ALWAYS be hers as well. He frowned "your looking at this wrong. Did you want a slave, or a friend that will alway be there for you, because that's they want to do?" He asked her. She seemed hooked on his need to be her underling to be his strength.

Sirius was beginning to understand in his own life how friendship was stronger. That his need and desire to protect those he called friend was almost supernatural. He kissed her cheek, unhappy with the emotion he saw there. "I love you, my daughter. I am not abandoning you. Very little will relisticly change, it would just put more pride in my wolves. When they fight for you, it would be to aud a friend, not answer the bidding of a master. You know my nature, Venom. You know that I think of you a Goddess. Perhaps, in my hubris, I consider myself a God of war, and your equal" he teased, brushing his paw over hers.