Blackfeather Woods Carpe Noctem

His family gathered around Potema for the moment she'd been religiously delaying until the right moment. Damien had come back for this, and since his return he had rarely left his sister's side for anything but necessities. He didn't want anything bad to happen to the little things that he considered to be the future of Blackfeather Woods, and so he'd guarded the witch's den with his own life.

The names she'd chosen were perfect, and Damien wouldn't have had it any other way. He made his way inside the den to lay against his sister in a demonstration of confidence and support, but also placing himself strategically so no one but her had access to the brood. Everyone was welcome to gather around and watch, but touching was off bounds, especially for Nemesis' vicious children.