you are nothing less than angels

Basilisk couldn’t argue there. He knew that hazel could relate. He thought of her father, of the man who had attacked her on the border. Of her injuries, her pain, her nightmares. No, Basilisk wouldn’t take Spider from her. If this is what she wanted, he would support her. He just needed to know how they were going to move forward.

“Or my dad” He said softly. He loved his dad. He missed and worried about his dad, but Azure had taken his favourite sister from the pack one day. His almost-twin. He had come home without her, and he had never seen her again. They didn’t talk about it. He was afraid to talk about it. For someone so brave, he knew he was a coward.

“If this is what you want Hazel, I’ve got your back” I’ve got your back that was the foundation of their relationship. When no one else would guard it, they had each other. “But… how? What do we feed them? Do we train them? How old do we start? What do we do if they wake up crying? Or when they win their first match? Do we set curfews? Ask them to call us mum and dad? Is there a line, and if so… where is it?” he asked, voice helpless and confused.

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