Clearing away the cobwebs

Basilisk snorted softly in amusement, leaning down to breathe on Spider’s ears to match them twitch when the small wolf leaned against him. “We’ve had our drama, and our rough spots. But Hazel - and you - are my world.” He said gently. Knowing if for the truth, and the only truth he really knew.

He didn’t want to discourage Spider, but he also wasn’t sure how he felt about them falling for some Vikings. A pack a fair distance from their own. He knew Spider would grow, and have their own life some day. But he selfishly wanted to hold them tight for as long as he could. His. His kid, his Heir, his future.