bury the light

Cherry Blossoms one of the most beautiful displays but also one of the quickest. Venom was unsurprised by his choice, and slightly impressed. It was not an herb often found in the quick healing most warriors had knowledge of. It’s delicate pink coloring was regal and elegant, something to say about the man perhaps? She thought silently about his answer as he hesitated slightly to decide on his own question. Surely he had many deeper in his mind, but when his lips moved the question was a simple one that Venom could easily answer.

”The night.” She answered simply, wondering if she should explain her answer more fully, the night was when her family flourished. Or the Klein part of it. Even if she was disappointed in those of her lineage she still clung to the habit of protecting the sensitive skin beneath her white fur. Her magenta lavender gaze flicked to his features, his limp was obvious but he moved with relative fluidity.

”How many did you serve before me?” She asked softly, easing into the more serious questions with relative ease, this wasn’t the deepest but they would get there.