Morning Routine

Venom was aware of the threats of icy beasts, she’d seen and helped down a mammoth but she’d gotten glimpses of massive predators. The majority of which remained far away from the large pack, such a huge amount of wolves so close deterred them for the most part. Being so close to the Armada helped too. All she had to do was call and the Armada warriors would be there to back them up. Venom had her own pups to worry about, they were still young and vulnerable and her main priority.

She returned Lynvarr’s greeting with a quick tilt of her own features as he answered her. He spoke what they all were hoping for, a return to warmth and normalcy. ”I am well,” blessed highly compared to many who surrounded her right now. She tried not to think about Sirius’s loss nor the news from the Hallows. ”I hope you can say the same.” She added. Venom didn’t know the man very well, but she’d seen his loyalty and that was enough. ”You may call me Venom, if you desire.” She added as sunset gaze looked out over the snow covered lands. ”Will you finish this patrol with me?” Perhaps they would get to know each other a little better than the status of strangers.