Phantom Hollow There's a grain of truth in every fairy tale.

She chuckled softly, chest vibrating with her purr-like sounds. Where do you think you are going, little man? She asked, knowing they wouldn't understand her until they were much older. She plopped her own snoot close to the small, pudgy form of Venamis and blew her warm breath over his body. A bit fussy, are we? Yes, she already loved them.