Knock knock

Corvus was a few years older than she was, and even if she couldn’t see his honest face she could hear it in his voice. This wasn’t likely a man who was trying to take advantage of her. He just wanted to be an inviting neighbor and tell her about Avalon’s festivities. Venom wasn’t about to smack down a friendly paw that reached out to her. He reminded her a lot of Void, and she could tell he was related to the little family that found their way into Ashen. Another reason she was more likely to trust his honesty.

He seemed to show a little excitement at the prospect of her little ones attending, like many wolves he seemed to have a soft spot for puppies, and Venom couldn’t blame him. Learning about Avalon with her pups was almost too much to pass up, but she wanted to confer with Maverick first. Corvus had his strong maybe in answer.

She didn’t miss the way he let out a deep breath as she told him about the Destruction lineage within Ashen. Giving him that kind of relief was pleasant and far too relatable. "You’re welcome, Corvus.” She returned with a little dip of her head. "I look forward to seeing you at the festival. Do you require any more assistance? I can offer you a safe place to sleep or a small meal before you are on your way again.” She offered generously.

"Venom"