take me down

Venom’s white gloved paws carried the young girl over the red stone of their temporary home. Her mother had just left to go scout out their old home and maybe a new one. She wasn’t sure how she felt about leaving the rocks, they were more home now than the ravine. The girl was restless, she wanted to practice her fighting and Sirius had been out of commission for too long.

She continued along the path, the moon was up and the lands were somewhat quiet. Most of her family kept nocturnal hours and she was no different. Bright purple eyes searched out one of her siblings or maybe one of the adults would want to spar with her. She contemplated her continued search but eventually thought better of it and leaned back onto her haunches. With little more effort the young pup tilted back her white marked muzzle and called out for an opponent.