Two Rivers Isle IDEK

Though it was dark, Malice had grown quite familiair with the scents of her two bastards. Her wide paws made a thunder-like sound as she almost sprinted through the forest seeking for her offspring. She liked them way better as potatoes laying sucking on her nipples and making deafening sound now and then. It was obvious that time was over now. She wanted them to explore the world for themselves, but not this soon- and especially not in the middle of the goddamned night!

Her yellow peering eyes were an almost glowy orange now, seeking for only 2 things; her sons. She soon find them, stumbling over each other like fools. PYRO, VASSAGO, HOME- NOW! She yelled in a cold tone.