Two Rivers Isle Those Who Want To Hurt Us

She moved a bit to make a bigger place for him to lie down comfortably, noticing how much he had grown already. He was so much bigger than little Pyro... But Malice, more than almost anyone, knew that what was inside that mattered most. Pyro was sweet and wise, and perhaps his small frame just fit him better than his whole family. There was a sadness that hung around her slightly older son though, and as he spoke he was the one that had all her attention for now.

Her ears slid down into her neck- Burke, vut the feck had he told their children now? They were way too small to hear of anything so threatening. They were supposed to grow up in peace and safety without stories of Blackfeather Woods. They want to hurt us because your father knew what was inside their hearts because of me. They are creatures of the darkness, hate is in their nature. But, please, they will never find us here. I will protect you and your brother... She said softly, lapping carefully at Vassago's head.

Please, never go out to find them. If you die, a part of me dies too... And don't ever tell Pyro of this.