Two Rivers Isle A bed for mr.daddy

It was true that Malice was feeling a lot better. Not even a prison could break her spirits, but it did help to finally be free once again. She didn't blame Burke for asking if she wanted to join the Dark Brotherhood, for it was her stupid mistake to go with him. Not that she regretted it, though, for now they had this beautiful land all to themselves. Malice was almost prancing through the forest toward the den, close by that of Aeronwyn, one that fulfilled to all their needs. Vassago and Pyro would grow up here, she felt it in her bones.

A proud smile painted her scarred face as she placed Vassago near his little brother, who was still a little damp. She frowned, sniffing the darker child over. It wasn't saliva, that much she could tell, but what was it then? Before Burke could comment on anything, she asked. What happened to Pyro? He's all wet. She said as she gave the child a lick over his tiny body to straighten down his fur.

I knew you would like it. She said with a smile, happy to have pleased her man. Next part came a little unsuspected. RiverRun. Huh, that rolled off the tongue nicely. She liked it. That sounds nice. It really fits these mesmerizing views. She commented. Next her ears perked up. Please, do share. She said with a curious glint in her yellow eyes.