oops, dropped my tiara

Venom followed after Calamity and Tox, her movements slow and precise as she let herself sink into deeper thought. Her sister had been so quiet recently, so much so that she had failed to appear when the pack needed her most. She heard her sister before she could see them, and she wouldn’t regret her slow pace. Toxicity expressed her own sentiments as Venom’s tall form emerged from the trees. Lilac rose eyes looked Calamity over, and wouldn’t hide her look of disappointment. Maybe the Klein gene was more prone to failure, it seemed that way with the irresponsibility her family seemed to repeat again and again.

Still, Cala had hope. More potential than Chimera, and far more sense. She could be conditioned to true form, Calamity just needed a little time and effort. Something their mother had lacked in, but Venom would not. The white gloved girl tilted her head slightly as her forked tongue flicked from her lips as she supported Toxicity’s confrontation silently.