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Hattori and Venom



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age
8 Years
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Male
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1235
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Dire wolf
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Balanced
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02-26-2021, 09:02 AM

Hattori sat back and said nothing as his mother began her examination. He wasn't overly surprised to learn she'd given Venom a tea to help with the nausea and now that he thought about it he could recall a time or two in which he'd seen Venom drinking something that smelled a little too bitter for his own tastes. But as long as it did as it was supposed to he would not protest, not that he thought he was in much of a position to do so. The Empress went onto ask a valid question and Hattori turned his expectant gaze to Kiyo, knowing and trusting in whatever she had to say.

For the most part he'd just remain silent unless spoken to, there was no point in interjecting when he had nothing useful to add. Besides, he was mostly here to support Venom, to be her shoulder to lean on if need be. But he knew his Mother was gentle and caring, she wouldn't overstep her bounds or even need correcting. There was no one else he trusted to do this, Venom was in good paws.

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