Two Rivers Isle AND I'M LIKE; YOU SON OF A FUCKING MALFOY

As the world was falling apart outside, the thunder coming almost at the same time as the flashes of lightning indicating that the storm was close, she huddled her children close to her. She planted her head down near them, softly blowing warm air to them to hopefully calm them down a tiny bit. Vassago didn't seem all too bothered, but Pyro sure didn't like the storm. She hoped he would understand one day that it wasn't going to hurt him, but that would have to wait.

finally, bunnybutt made it home safely, and Malice raised her muzzle to greet him with a smile. She scooted over a bit to make place for him to lay. Now they were mated, she did not feel all that awkward around him anymore. She felt safe more than anything with her family. She then gave both children a lick and started humming and softly whispering A TUNE in her own crappy-not made for singing- voice that cracked here and there.