forgive me, for i have sinned

As her mind summoned so would Obi appear at the door, quick to bring himself outside the shelter to bow and greet her. She’d grown up with him, so knew him slightly better than most wolves but was still uncertain how to interpret his expression. One of the relics from her father’s time, Venom would always have a soft spot in her heart for the once companion of Archon.

”Well,” where to begin? She was often much more prepared but not so much today. ”To start, I had a vision of my father.” The dream was the catalyst of her visit. ”I wish to begin to heal the rift that’s grown between myself and Toxicity. A gift in congratulations for her new children as well.” Venom nudged forward the big roll of fur. ”Also.” She tried to find his gaze with her sunset eyes. ”After the dream my fur has started to change color.” She motioned to the rim of her eye and shifted slightly so that he might better see the streaks in her scruff.