One rolled off and bonked its head

Plague didn’t take long to round out the group, and as Obi carefully provided the Empress with her refreshments Toxicity began to explain why she’d brought them there. Venom smiled at both and gave Obi a thankful nod before her sister overwhelmed her attention. The Empress hid her emotions behind her stoic expression, taking in the details provided, and feeling increasingly disappointed. What she had was a potential clash with Fireside on her paws. While she didn’t know a great deal about them she knew that was where Pestilence had decided to live instead of with her kin.

Venom couldn’t deny the symbolism of it all, butu she felt the weight particularly hard. Venom remained silent as Toxicity finished, ending with the need to talk to their father. Maybe he was a good place to start, but he wouldn’t be holding the enemy back if they found out what happened to their wolf.

”While she was fallen, Pestilence was a member of a formidable pack.” The allegation of Pesto’s first move likely wouldn’t get them far. ”There were two of you, and you couldn’t subdue her and bring her back?” Venom was even toned, but her rising stress was revealed in the way her hackles and quills prickled at her back. ”What are you going to do to fix this, Toxicity?”

Venom yearned to speak to Archon again, but she lost herself with ease over the potential act of war her sisters just admitted to committing.