brotherly love

Venom waited for a moment there at the entrance of the caverns to hear a response from her brother. The sound of his paws and the deep growl within his chest came from behind her instead of ahead as she suspected. Venom was never one to be startled very easily so she cooly turned to meet him there behind her. She could tell even before she turned that his mood was sour.

His fur was disheveled, blood stained the white portions, and a scowl played over his brow. Venom turned to meet him where he lowered himself to begin the arduous duty of cleaning up his pelt. "Hello, Brother.” She greeted him as she lowered herself gracefully to her haunches before his hulking frame. "Just had the desire to check in with you. Seems you’ve been busy.” The Matriarch observed softly.

"Venom"