Finding my place
Venom
Voodoo still wasn't used to her height yet, finding herself a little surprised Venom was not much bigger than her. Though the woman held everything that Voodoo had once wanted. Not the throne, no, she had no interest in holding a crown yet she considered herself a princess for the longest time. Venom was beautiful Voodoo realized - her fine fur and muscled body. The image of a leader she thought her mother had been when she was a queen. What was she to say or do? This was a dumb mistake especially after so soon she had seen Torben. Her stomach had fealt queasy since then and because of it she had avoided the very drink she had brought as a drink. I won't think about that for now. still she had a sinking feeling that something may or may not have been wrong with her.
The thoughts drifted as Venom greeted her Voodoo found herself smiling a bit warmly, she couldn't help it. She had dreamed of this day since she was a babe. "I was waiting for you, Venom." Voodoo replied as she then brought the two bottles wrapped in skin forward. "My name is Voodoo Klein, I am one of Deathbelle's youngest daughters." She unwrapped it showing the gift inside. "I have heard much about our family, but I've never been introduced to any of you. I only grew up with stories and I did glimpse a few of you at the festival a little while ago. I brought you some mead I made myself as a gift." hopefully it would be taken with a light heart. She didn't know what Venom would think of her. "I came because I've always felt like I wanted to see this. See Ashen for myself." Voodoo's ears twitched self consciously.